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And then it hit me.
Blackchurch.
No.
No, he had to be lying. I remembered hearing about this place. But it was just an urban legend that wealthy men threatened their kids with to keep them in line. A secluded residence somewhere where sons were sent as punishment, but given free rein to be at each other’s mercy. It was like Lord of the Flies but with dinner jackets.
But it didn’t exist. Not really. Did it?
“There are more?” I asked. “More of you here?”
A wicked smile spread across his lips, curdling my stomach.
“Oh, several,” he crooned. “Grayson will be back with the hunting party tonight.”
I stopped dead in my tracks, lightheaded.
No, no, no…
Senators, he’d said.
Grayson.
Shit.
“Grayson?” I muttered, more to myself. “Will Grayson?”
He was here?
But Taylor Dinescu, son of the owner of Dinescu Petroleum Corporation I now gathered, ignored my question. “We have everything we need to survive, but if we want meat, we have to hunt for it,” he explained.
That’s what Will—and the others—were out doing. Getting meat.
And I didn’t know if it was the look on my face or something else, but Taylor started laughing. A vile cackling that curled my fists tight.
“Why are you laughing?” I growled.
“Because no one knows you’re here, do they?” he taunted, sounding delighted. “And whoever does meant to leave you anyway. It’ll be a month before another resupply team shows up.”
I closed my eyes for a split second, his meaning clear.
“A whole month,” he mused.
His eyes fell down my body, and I absorbed the full implication of my situation.
I was in the middle of nowhere with who-knew-how-many men who’d been without any source of vice or contact with the o
utside world for who-knew-how-long, one of them who had a great desire to torture me if he ever got his hands on me again.
And, according to Taylor, I had little hope of any help for the next month.
Someone went to great lengths to bring me here and make sure my arrival went undetected. Was there really no attendant on the property? Security? Surveillance? Anyone with control of the prisoners?
I ground my teeth together, having no idea what the hell I was going to do, but I needed to do it fast.
But then I heard something, and I shot my eyes up to Taylor, barks and howls echoing outside.
“What is that?” I asked.
