The Alpha Games
The pavement scratched against her skin, but she only had a moment to grumble at the inconvenience before a sharp heat wrapped around her wrists.
It was white hot, digging deep into her skin, like they had hammered nails through her flesh. The agony spread through her hands and up her arms, eating away at her nerves as its pain spread through her like a disease. Nala screamed, her pheromones flaring free, but she was quick to control it, clamping her teeth tight around the sound, muffling it. She was sure she heard another scream in the distance, but maybe it was just her own, echoing in her mind, now it couldn’t break free. She had been stabbed and cut with silver before, but never bound. S
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