#Chapter24

I hated that every part of my body was robotic to the alphas command. Whatever he willed of me I'd succumb. No matter how much I wanted to protest or fight against him. His grip on my arm only tightened as he digested the betas threat.

His other clawed hand smoothed over the frail skin of my face. Sending disgusted shivers down my body. Again, he was playing with his prey, but I wasn’t entirely sure who his prey was right now.

"my sweet breya, don't be scared I won't let the 'runt' hurt you"

His sickly put on voice made me sick to the stomach, I knew he...