"f**k!" Mya huffed as she landed hard on her ass. She'd lost count of the bruises and cuts she'd gotten from helping Diane with Mark. They'd been working on him for days and had him half-turned. Mark was shackled to the floor, but his arms were free. Since his upper body was human again, but his lower body was still a wolf, she wanted to keep him restrained. Not that it helped, he still got his punches in. Alice was getting to the end of her tether, her patience with cleaning up wounds and keeping the others at bay was running low. Mya couldn't blame her. She was at the end of her rope too.
"We need to keep him still, there's just one more dose. It's working!" Diane said, looking expectantly at Mya. "Come on, get up."
"You know, I'm pretty tired of being his punching bag." Mya shoved t
