The Alpha's Winning Bid
As I looked at the large crowd, I noticed how excited they were, leering at the girls forced onto the stage and treated with complete humiliation.
I sat in the auction hall, my hands tightening into fists. Anger bubbled up as my eyes locked on the stage. A small, fragile-looking girl in a tattered black outfit stepped out, and I couldn’t look away.
"Look, Jacob. It's our destined Luna," Dylan, my inner wolf, said as soon as I saw her.
She was tall, with a pale face and fearful hazel eyes. As she stepped onto the stage, a surge ran through me, and I felt the pull of my water element.
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