Elena’s POV
Lukas put a movie on, and we got comfy on the couch. I wasn’t paying attention to the movie and thinking if I had my wolf, would Lukas be my mate? I can’t smell anything coming off him, but I feel safe and wanted when I’m around him. It’s nice. It’s a foreign feeling but I could get used to it.
I had my hands tied up above my head and Alpha Killian had his favorite tool. The silver knives. He was asking me if I stole food that was meant for the party.
“No, sir.”
“Don’t lie to me, b***h. Beverly saw you shove the cake in your mouth. You know, if you skipped a few meals, maybe if you found your mate, he wouldn’t think you were the fat pig you are.”
I was barely 90 lbs, but he seemed to think I was fat along with everyone else.
The silver knife came slamming down right under
