Reene
I stood outside the door to Ethan's chambers, sighing at intervals. I was clad in a brown silk dress, which did next to nothing to cover my nakedness.
It was already days since Ethan tried to have his way with me. Days since I bit his hands forcefully, drawing blood. Days since he punched my face, leaving a dark circle around my eye.
I had gone for days without food, after that. All I endured was pure torture. It had already become a norm, that I escorted him to the meeting hall whenever he wanted to have a discussion with his father.
It wasn't long before I discovered that here at the Wolf call pack, they didn't have council, nor anything of sort. Here, the Alpha ruled.
The Alpha's toy, as the female partner of the Alpha was called, lived in a different section of the mansion.
