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Scarlett’s POV

Had I dreamt the last month? No, seriously, had I?

It felt like I had. My lip curling, I rolled up my sleeves and dunked my sponge into the bucket of soapy water. After cleaning up my own sick, which had been gross enough, thank you very much, Alpha Ryker had ordered me to scrub every inch of the downstairs hallway that ran past the dining hall.

Exhaustion dragged at my limbs, but I knew what would happen if I disobeyed his orders. The bruises purpling my neck and the laceration across my chest had been warnings, he’d said, before he’d kicked me in the ribs and locked me back in his bedroom. Too weary to hunt for any way out, I’d dozed fitfully on the floor until he’d awoken me – by dumping a bucket of ice-cold water over my head. Prick.

I sat back on my heels, breathing heavily through clenched teeth. The hallway was dimly lit, but pretty: wildflowers and strands of ivy filled vases on neat side tables and decorated shelves, all of which bent under the weight of the tr
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Roberta
he is a sick person just like his pack
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Marrie Mitipelo
Mmm... Calling his bluff. Stand your ground Scar. They're ALL Losers.
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