Ezra
He grabbed me by the arm and yanked me out of the bed. His grip hurt like hell. It felt like a thousand needles were being pushed into my skin. It was weird considering the fact that he was just a simple alpha. I tried to free myself from his grip but he held me tighter.
"Make a sound, and I'll kill your sister first," he whispered right in my ear. His breath smelled like decaying flesh and it almost made me throw up everything I'd eaten.
But I had no other choice than to cooperate because Lysandra was still sleeping across the room. I couldn't risk it.
