She lay shackled by heavy silver cuffs to the cold metal table listening intensely for his dreaded footsteps. The silver cuffs burning like acid on her delicate wrists and the wolves bane flowing through her bloodstream like burning lava she tried in vain to summon her wolf to break free.
She began to whimper, it was no use with her weakened state courtesy of her daily doses of force fed wolves bane and the bondage of silver she lay vulnerably like his prey trying to block the images of his rough unwanted hands roaming, pinching and squeezing intimate parts of her body that no one but her wolf's mate should ever touch from entering her mind whilst tears streaked her porcelain skin that had long lossed it sunkissed glow, her rosy lips began to quiver as she tried not breakdown in fear and
