RAYNE
I didn't expect to find Mira standing in the hallway. Her nails had turned to claws as sharp as a blade.
She stepped into the room with two guards beside her. "Take her to the border. Feed her to the rogues," she commanded sharply.
"Yes, Lady Mira," the men obediently uttered in unison. They roughly grabbed my arms, dragging me out of the room in nothing but a towel.
Mira's slow footsteps followed behind us.
"Let me go," I hissed out, prying their hands off my skin, but the guards held fast. "Let me go before Reid sees you," I warned them.
One of them covered my mouth with a large hand. "That's Alpha Reid to you," he corrected me as they carried me into the woods.
I didn't stop kicking and screaming. And by the time we reached the border, my throat was burning.
"Oh, ho
