LYRA'S POV
It's been days after that dreadful day at clawfire. I had sent for Alpha Corvin following the harassment the full-time strippers were receiving from the drunkards. I didn't get along with most of the ladies and most of them hated me to the core but that didn't stop me from doing the right thing. What if one of them ended up being raped? I'd never forgive myself knowing I could have stopped it.
I rushed to Alpha Corvin’s chambers and knocked for almost hours but got no response. He was there; I was sure of that because I saw when he arrived. And besides, I could hear soft whimpers and the continuous creaking sound of his couch. I clenched my fists harder and banged on the door. Minutes later, the door was opened to me and there he was, dripping with sweat. His clothes looked a
