I Am The Alpha's Savior
Normally, we'd run, but the new Alpha didn’t want me bruised or dirty, so here I was, contained and transported like a thing to be delivered.
I kept my gaze on my hands, on the ragged cuticles I’d worried about with my teeth. My wolf whimpered in my head, its own distress clawing at me, pleading to run. The past three days, he’d urged me to try, whispering that escape—death, even, would be better than this fate awaiting me. But I couldn’t risk it. Alpha would only hunt me down and give me to the North River Alpha anyway. My suffering was what he wanted, not my death.
The car finally stopped. Before I could so much as breathe, the warriors’ hands clamped down on my arms, hauling me out and up
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