Chapter 18 - Why Should I Do That?
LENA ><
I couldn’t believe any of this was real.
For a moment, I honestly thought I was stuck in some terrible dream.
My heart was pounding so hard it hurt.
My hands were shaking bad, cold and clammy like I’d dipped them in ice water.
The room spun a little, the faces of the other slaves blurring into mean shadows.
This can’t be happening.
It just can’t.
I tapped myself once on the arm.
Wake up, Lena. Please wake up.
I did it multiple times, my fingers digging in, the pain shooting up my arm.
But nothing changed.
I wasn’t dreaming.
Why?
Why does it have to be me when there are other slaves that can be chosen as the Alphas’ personal maid?
The thought screamed in my head, over and over.
There were dozens of them in this room—sla
