MATED TO THE ALPHA AND HIS BETA

i's

BEEP

ragging me out of the only peace I ever get-sleep. If I

I'd face later. I was the pack slave. Cooking, cleaning, obeying. Whatever the Alpha and Luna demanded,

n the pack

e excep

he got paid, treated like she mattered. She didn't get

I welcomed it. I scrubbed my hair quickly, letting the conditioner sit while I

tion in the mirror. My lip was still split-thanks to Meghan,

threat. Add Isabel, his Beta's daughter and girlfriend, and

kitchen and nearly collided

casually. "You're e

ntact always made things

e, and inhaled deeply near

he smel

e next day. No one ever explained why. Mates recognize each o

hand slipped u

fr

ngers pinching hard. I coul

... I wonder if you're my mate. Either way, I plan to do things to you.

cheeks. His hand still gripped m

Not him. Any

e. Told people I tried to

echoed dow

e pack whore?" Screeched Isabel

t touch her-you'll

, just in time for Meghan to appear. Befor

move up in rank?" He hissed. "You're fi

my vision, and then he dropped me

tting my lip open again. Isabel's foot

the kitchen to prepare breakf

on my shirt, and simply said

t she never hurt me. That ma

, and helped serve. While handing the Alph

, slave?" Alph

. I'll clean it

and then meet me. You know

y knew what that mean

would've be

Respected. Loved. They believed in justice and kindness,

ed, everythin

rked nurses. No proper training. The bo

ss or I'll make it

d lingered too long th

dy already trembling. I knew what was waiting.

ng about it. Once, he left me for seven hou

cake. He let his Beta join in. I couldn't move for

ked open. I stepped inside, walke

I did, I'd panic. I tried to think of my parents

footsteps.

, eyes down,

it