Days passed, and my captor didn’t visit me again in the servant’s quarters despite my sickness. After the predicaments I went through, especially the severe pain I felt from the tattoo and the forceful s·x with the Alpha, my health was slowly deteriorating. I had no wolf, so it was just as if I were human and not a werewolf like the others.
As the days passed, I wished for death, but it didn’t come. Surprisingly, she wasn’t asked to run errands during these past few days of her sickness.
Rhoda was the only one who visited me and gave me medications while I was sick. As a matter of fact, I laid in the exact position I have been all through these three days.
It got me wondering why Avery hasn’t visited me all these while. My eyes snapped open the moment I heard the door creak open. Even
