The Alpha Who Broke Me
Talia tenses beside me, ready to fight despite the hopelessness.
His voice drops to a soft, poisonous whisper. "Now that I see you up close..."
He pauses.
The smile that spreads across his face makes my stomach twist. "You might be perfect as a slave."
Rage, disgust, and fear crash together in my chest.
"Not just any slave." His smirk curves wider. "My personal sex slave."
"You disgusting piece of shit—" Talia explodes, her voice shaking with fury.
She lunges forward. I grab her arm, pulling her back. "Talia, don't!"