Chapter 136A
Aliza pov
My stomach turns at the picture, and I place my hand over my mouth when Liz is fast over to my side. She grabs my phone and looks at the
screen.
“Fuck!” she burst out loud when I look at her. She starts to pace around in the room with my phone in her hand. My head is spinning when it dawned on me that I recognized something.
Quickly walking over to her, I grab my phone back, look at the picture, and zoom in on the floor so I can get a better sight of the picture at the bottom.
“I know where she is!” I just say when I hear Liz take quick steps over to where I am.
“Where?” she asks when I hold my phone in my hand and look at it.
“My old pack.” I state the facts.
“How do you know?” she asks me as I look at the picture again. Heidi is badly beaten up, but she is a werewolf, and I know she will heal. I’m sure she put up one hell of a fight to look like that, but we can’t leave her there.
“I was with my father and helped them build these cells,” I state, and start to walk out of the kitchen with fast steps and head for the bedroom.
“What are we doing now? We can’t leave her there, and Chase is away with the rest,” she says and the thought didn’t even cross my mind to let them know about her being kidnapped.
“I’m going after her,” I say, pushing the door open to the bedroom when we reach over there. She is quick after me when I head for his closest.
“You know he will be furious if we go there and try to save her, and you don’t have a wolf,” she says when I come inside the closet and quiklu sull the clothes off me and orah a sweatshirt and a pair of
jeans.
“Do you suggest we leave her there?” I ask Liz. When I pull a pair of new panties on me before I pull up the jeans.
“No, of course not,” she says when I try to button my jeans, but I can’t get them to fit over my stomach without it hurting.
“Have you put on weight?” she asks when I give up and search for a pair of looser pants I can take on.
“It doesn’t look better,” I say when I find a pair and quickly put them on. At least they get over my stomach when I pull the sweatshirt over my head and grab a pair of sneakers. Turning towards her, I see her stand there watching me with an eyebrow raised.
“What?” I say when she looks at my stomach.
“I don’t have time for this,” I say before I walk past her and out into the bedroom.
“Will you stop?” she says behind me when I turn around to face her.
“I’m going over there. The text said, Don’t tell anyone, and I know it’s me they are after, I’m not letting her stay there and take more beatings.” I say and look sternly at her.
“You know Darian will be furious once he finds out,” she says, and I sigh.
“I know, but I can’t live with her death on my conscience knowing it’s me they are after,” I say and turn around to head for the bathroom. I need to empty my bladder before I go.
“Then how do you suggest we get there? And manages to sneak out of here?” she says following me to the bathroom.
“Do you mind some privacy?” I say when I see her following after me.
“Don’t care, and this is not the first time I have gone inside the bathroom with you,” she says when I take a seat on the toilet. I can’t pee with her inside the bathroom, and it’s so quiet.
