How the hell were these humans able to keep him captive without using silver or wolfsbane? He struggled, but it didn't work. Christ! He was sore and sure he was bleeding in places. They'd snatched him when he stopped to double check his directions to the Dow territory. The humans jumped him and somehow subdued him. Bandit didn't know where he was or what they wanted him for, but he knew it wasn't good. Worse, he didn't even know how long they'd had him. It could have been only an hour or two, or it could have been days. Somehow the non-preters had knocked him out, and he woke up only when they pulled up in front of the building. "Stop fighting us, wolf. You're not going to get out alive. We have plans for you." Bandit chuckled. "So you torture me and shit. Don't matter. I'm not going to be here for long." "No one's coming to save you, dude. Just accept it." Their little band of captive and kidnappers paused at a large door. One of the humans typed in a code and the door swung open.
