Olivera's POV:
I watched with wide eyes, my heart in my mouth as the door was broken, or rather it was pushed forward with such force that it landed right in front of me, horizontally on the floor of course. I raised my eyes from the detached door to Nick. He was still standing at the entrance, taking deep breaths, in and out. Must be a lot of work hitting down this type of door. I thought, feeling the texture of the door with my feet. It wasn't just wood. It was made of a similarity to iron, but not that. Whatever it was, it was strong, and Nick must have possessed a large amount of power and will to do that. I don't think the Alpha King would be happy with this newest development. We were in trouble, but I didn't think Nick would want a recap of that. He already knew what type of leader he has, and must have ways to escape from his wicked execution. The important topic here was Jeremy. What had he said was happening to Jeremy?
