Raven POV“Well, well, well, look at what we have here. Two beauties sure to fetch a pretty price at auction,” the leader drawled, looking at his mates who nodded with wide smiles on their faces.Human traffickers. It’s almost a relief. I would rather face them than rogues or hunters. Marissa doesn’t share the same sentiment, gripping my shoulder, her voice high, “Please don’t kill us,” she whimpered.“Kill you?” the man scoffed, “we’re not going to kill you. We need you alive or there won’t be any money in it for us,” he added darkly.Marissa gave a sob. I rolled my eyes. For somebody who possessed a white wolf, said to be the rarest of our kind, possessing the strength and agility that was rumored to surpass even an Alpha’s, she was acting cowardly. I hadn’t expected anything less.“We can do this the hard way, girls, or the easy way,” the man closest to us, the leader, gave a chilling smile. “I would prefer the easy way. It would be a shame to mark your beautiful skin,” he added, r
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