"Are you finished?"
I turn and look. The man from before, the one known as the guard, is standing just outside the door.
I am nervous and I don't know what to say, but I don't want to say the wrong thing and get into trouble.
I have no idea what the Alpha expects of me, and I have no idea how much trouble I can get into.
The only way this is going to work is if I follow their rules.
If I play by the rules and do what they say, I might get a chance at escape.
"I-- I need your help," I say. "I don't know what to do."
"Then let me help you," he says.
"I don't know what the Alpha expects," I say.
"Just follow my lead and you'll be fine."
"But--" I start to say.
"Just do what I say."
I hesitate, but then I realize there's no other way, so with a nod, I agree to follow his lead.
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