Carla

I was rendered incapable of speaking as a direct result of the treatment I received at the hands of the alpha king. I was doing nothing more than looking at him in a manner that reflected my revulsion. But then he grabbed my hand and whispered something to me as if he hadn't just a few minutes earlier been referring to me as a slut! "Come on, sweetheart, you know you want to do it. Come with me to the castle that belongs to us. Your stronghold!"

As if he could change the manner in which he was speaking as well as his demeanor in the space of fewer...