Mated to the Night Wolf
"W-What's your story?"
She froze at this, the light in her eyes slowly draining.
I frowned, watching her expression, "You don't have to—"
"It is alright to ask. We're all slaves here. I have nothing to hide," she replied.
Her eyes flashed to mine, offering me a small smile.
"Slaves, yes." I confirmed, "I am a slave because my parents were rogues. Shade is a slave because she was born without a wolf despite our blood running through her veins. Half of the slaves here were either rejected, rogues or like me- but-"