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CHAPTER FIFTY SEVEN - A LITTLE RAY OF HOPE

Jayla

-Mia, I breathe out.

I really need her at this point. My throat feels dry and it is hard to speak. But thankfully I don't have to do that to talk to my wolf.

She doesn't speak at first, and it is like she is in a state of shock. I can see her faintly, her white fur shining through my mind, but she is still, her brown eyes frozen.

-Mia? I say again and she takes a sharp breath.

-That son of a bitch! she says through gritted teeth.

-How dare he touch us like that! she growls. -I will kill him!-

I look at her with sad eyes. -I really appreciate your fervour, Mia, but I hope you know that realistically we can't do anything about the situation we are in.-

I rub my forearms with my hands, wishing I have a loofah with me so that I can wash his touch away from my body. The only time I have access to the bathroom is in the morning for about fifteen minutes, in which l have to manage to do everything, including taking a bath.

The water is always cold. Just like their hearts. But I want ho
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