My wolf fucking attacked the alpha.
The alpha who knew that I was a rogue.
The alpha who currently has me locked up in his bathroom. In the packhouse. With a dungeon in the basement.
Shit, I’m so fucked.
I hurriedly rinse off the last of the bubbles and dry myself off. Quickly sneaking my hand outside of the door, I grab the clothes that Alpha Ivan left for me, though I don’t know why I’m bothering to get dressed. I’m likely just going to be killed outright when I leave this room.
All I can think is that I’m going to die tonight. These are the last seconds that I have alive.
Still, I take care as I dress myself and brush my hair. It at least postpones the inevitable.
Having nothing else to do but face the alpha, I walk out of the bathroom and into the bedroom. I just look around long enough to find where the alpha is so that I can direct my groveling towards him. I immediately lay prostrate on t
