CYRENIA
I waited for the pain to come, but it never did. Hana had her jaw clamped around my neck. One swift bite, and she could rip out my jugular, ending my life. I held as still as possible. Hana let out a low growl, one that Alpha Roman wouldn’t be able to hear. She was trying to communicate with me, but I didn’t understand what she was trying to say.
I whimpered, acting afraid. She growled in response, this one much lighter in tone. I got the sense that she wanted us to only pretend to fight. If she intended to play Alpha Roman’s games to win the trial, she would’ve killed me without hesitation.
I whined even louder. I wanted Alpha Roman to hear me and think I was in pain. I knew the sick bastard took pleasure in the sounds of suffering. After giving him enough of a show, I kicked H
