Tangling With The Tiger: Lone Pine Pride, Book 5 - Plot & Excerpts
Waking up handcuffed to a chair in a dark room had never been on her bucket list. Her shoulders were stiff and she’d lost sensation in her fingers, giving her a clue that she’d been trussed up like this for a while. Her hands were bound behind her back and an experimental tug revealed they were secured to some kind of steel bar. The chair itself also seemed to be made of some kind of reinforced metal. She threw her weight against it and it didn’t budge a centimeter. Bolted to the cement floor. So this wasn’t the wolves’ first rodeo when it came to keeping prisoners. No rickety barns and makeshift prisons for them. She rustled her cuffs again and a low feline snarl sounded over her left shoulder. Twisting, she saw that the room was much bigger than she’d originally thought. She was perhaps fifteen feet from the wall in front of her, but there was easily twice that behind her. And in that space was a cage.
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