𝐓𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐅𝐚𝐭𝐞 ⸙

1.61𓆩ᥫ᭡𓆪

The Alpha's neck tightened. Her face paled. "That was Zayn Malik, wasn't it?" The wolves either side of her nodded.

The fear in her eyes was rather satisfying for Liam. He had learnt that Zayn's threats were never empty ones. His warnings were not to be taken lightly. If Zayn said he was coming, then he was coming with red eyes and sharp claws, and if anyone got in his way, they would meet an unfortunate end.

"Get every Omega around the perimeters right now." She then pointed to Liam and Niall. "Drop these two off somewhere in the woods. Zayn Malik is not getting in this Packhouse. Do you hear me? He'll fucking kill me."

Liam was un-cuffed from the radiator. The werewolves tried to make Niall stand too, but he was wobbly and a little out of his mind to understand what was going on.

"We should just leave this one here," the man grunted, trying to lift Niall again.

"No!" Liam squeaked, feeling very small when the men glared at him. "Z-Zayn will come for Niall too."

The men looked to their Alpha. "Take him too," she demanded.

Liam went with them without fighting. He was lead through a plain coridor with no windows, and lights spaced out enough to leave black shadows every ten metres.

They soon arrived by two large and rusted metal doors. On the other side of those were concrete steps leading up to the courtyard outside.

Liam was thankful to see the sun again. He still had so many questions. Had the werewolves followed them from one beach town to the next? Had the werewolves drugged the tea or was that the librarians?

Liam didn't say a single word as he was led around the building. To his surprise, a car was parked outside the main entrance with a bored looking woman leaning against the driver's side, smoking a cigarette, and staring blankly ahead.

"Take these two far from here, and far from Ethdellin Packhouse."

"What!" Liam then struggled against the man.

"No! Just t-take me to Ethdellin Packhouse! I'll tell Zayn you were nice to me and you can be allies! Please!"

The werewolf sighed, stared from the driver to Niall who was flung into the back of the car, then to Liam who pleaded with his eyes.

Liam was staring up at him one minute, then had a face full of snow the next. The man had whacked him hard in the side of the face. At least the snow masked the sting.

"Please," Liam sobbed when they hauled him into the back of the car with Niall. "Please, just-" the door was slammed in Liam's face, and the car sped off immediately.

Liam looked to the driver, and she looked at the mirror. "Don't whine at me," she said. "I'm only doing what I'm ordered."

Liam was sick of being tossed around like some pointless human who nobody cared about. The way the Alpha's face changed when she knew Liam was Zayn Malik's mate meant that Liam could somehow use that to his advantage. They weren't scared of him but scared of what would happen to them if he was hurt.

"Take me to Ethdellin Packhouse!" he begged.

"I was ordered to take you far from there." Liam crawled across Niall and stuck his head between the front seat and passenger seat. "Take me to Ethdellin Packhouse."

"No."

The driver turned sharply left down a country road and Liam almost fell headfirst into the front seats. "Please!"

"I said no, kid. Shut up and sit down."

Liam was sick of getting walked all over, and sick of letting people do it.