I could still feel myself seething in anger because this was just so messed up and I was angry with myself, angry that I leaned foolishly into him whenever he touched me, when he has a girlfriend. Angry at him for always using me, torturing me. I shivered at the thought of what he put me through back in his pack. I felt so stupid and used. After all the torture and a show of care, then what? Leave me hanging? So, this was the plan, to frustrate my life? Even after pretending to care when I was almost raped by a guard from their pack. No, I won't let this slide. I am a human and I deserved to be treated right. If any jerk thinks otherwise, then that is their business. I felt this sudden need in my chest to serve him back what he has given to me so far, and the one word that kept ringin