Elena.

I groaned in frustration as my shoulder slammed into the rocky ground, but I still tried to roll away. The dark-eyed man grabbed my shoe, pulling me toward him with his foot. Even though I tried to kick out, it was useless.

Those men were warriors, both in strength and bloodline. I could almost smell their lust to get what they wanted.

In the world of wolves, most packs had delegated tasks, just like ranks. Of course, the Alpha ruled, as did the ranks beneath him. However, there were also the warriors, the ones who would do nothing but serve the Alpha and fight for the pack. They truly...