IRIS POV
TRAPPED
My head throbbed as I slowly lifted it, feeling the weight of disorientation. It had been down for some time, and the discomfort was undeniable.
As my vision cleared, I took in my surroundings, dim, cold, and unfamiliar. I was tied to a chair, situated in the center of a vast, empty warehouse.
"Somebody help!" I screamed, my voice echoing off the walls. I strained against the handcuffs biting into my wrists, twisting and pulling, but it was no use. The metal held firm.
"Let me out of here, you cowards!" I shouted again, my voice cracking with desperation. The coppery taste of blood lingered in my mouth, a reminder of the beating I'd taken before being dragged here.
The last thing I remembered was driving back to Helen's apartment after a meeting with some pack offici
