Emberlynne glared at the locked door of her bedroom. She had tried escaping from the window twice already, but was tossed back in the same room each time she tried. Ryder had guards outside her home, it was truly his intent to keep her prisoner. She was angry, she couldn't contact her wolf, or use any of her abilities to link up with the others. It was completely maddening. As she sat there re-reading the same four magazines she had in her possession, she remembered something. In her haste to leave the house that night, she had mostly grabbed some of her clothes, but had left everything else behind. Which meant one or two of her old electronics could still work.
Inspired, Ember slid the majority of her body underneath her bed to retrieve a box sitting underneath her bed. She heaved it up
