Chapter 7

It's like a herd of cattle coming running towards all of us. If they choose one, they don't get to choose another. So, there are more wolves than ladies. I watch as the ladies begin to cry. One by one taken away. As I see Zeeland approach, I become scared, not wanting him to touch me, he puts his hand out for me to grab, but I don't move. He then grips on my hand and yanks forward.

I fall forward into him as my hands touch his chest. He then pushes my hands off me. “Don't you ever fucking touch me.”

“I'm sorry, I didn't mean to.”

He then slaps me, “Don't you speak unless I tell you too fucken speak, you half-breed.”

I just stay quiet as he pulls me along behind him. I'm trying so hard not to fall, these heels are so uncomfortable. I wish I could take them off. When we reach a room, I am thinking it is his room. He slams the door. He then lets go of my hand and begins to walk closer to me. I want to step away from him, but I am afraid of what he may do to me if I don't listen.

My body