Elena's POVThe van stopped in a cold, deep alley.The moment the door opened, a wave of mildew, garbage, and stale blood hit me, making me instantly gag. This was a classic rogue hideout.They hauled me roughly into a broken-down boarding house at the end of the alley. The paint was peeling, and the stairs creaked with every step.The door to the innermost room on the second floor was kicked open. I was dumped onto a bed, stained beyond recognition.The air inside was worse.Sweat, lust, and blood mixed together. The walls were decorated with restraints, barbed collars, and electric whips—each one stained with dark, dried blood."Ah, her body..." The tattooed rogue leered down at me, his smile disgusting. "Alpha Pheisar got bored, but it's a good deal for us."The other rogues behind him watched me like prey.Their eyes were slick and obscene, chilling me to the bone."Once we all bite her neck gland," one of them drawled, "she'll only smell like rogue filth. Forget Alpha Pheisar; ev
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