Esmeralda

"Move it!" The guard yelled, rough handling me.

His hard hands grabbed my slim arm as he dragged me into Aphelion's bedroom.

Anger rose in Emerald's chest as she growled at him. Angry at his behaviour, she took over from me.

"You better stop that act and behave yourself." He growled back, his face reddened in anger.

"Let me go, punk." Emerald screamed, wiggling to set herself free from his firm grip.

"It will be my pleasure to slap some sense into you. But the Alpha will not have it if I did," he hissed.

Despite Aphelion hitting me, he instructed his subjects not to lay their hands on...