Bosse dropped his head back, disgusted. Was it his lot in life to be captured every time he turned around? Raising his head, he asked, “Where are you taking me?”
“South Carolina.”
“Where is that?”
His captors laughed quietly. The big one said, “It’s in the United States.”
Bosse wanted to roar his anger. He’d failed Alifair and Titan. How could this happen? Determined to escape again, he kept digging for information. He would get away from this bunch somehow. “How many days until we get there?”
Kinter laughed out loud and said to the big guy, “He doesn’t have a clue.” Even a captured shifter behind him snorted at his question.
Bosse clenched his hands, wishing to get his answer another way, but he was stuck with asking. “Why is that funny?”
“You don’t realize you’re flying? We’re in a Lear jet. We’ll be there in a matter of hours, not days.”
Now the rumble and soft vibration made sense. He had never flown. Every second, he was getting farther and farther away from Alifair. He had a final question. “Who is buying me?”
“The Black River Pack pays the best money.”
Bosse couldn’t breathe.
Chapter 13
Alifair couldn’t freeher tangled feet. She panicked, twisting and kicking. She couldn’t get to Bosse. Couldn’t scream at him to run.
“Nooo!” She sat up in bed, hair flying everywhere and sweating with a cold chill.
A knock at the door was followed by, “What is wrong?”
That deep voice belonged to one of the guards.
She had to convince him nothing was happening. Think! Best way to make a guard walk away was to babble like an emotional woman about anything. “I saw a rat, and I don’t like rats because—”
“Shut up. Do not make so much noise over small things,” he ordered and stomped away.
Bosse had to be free.
