I sit ramrod straight in the backseat of the jeep that transports me to my fate. The windows are tinted in such a way that I cannot see anything outside. There's a pair of handcuffs around my wrists and my mouth feels utterly stale from how long I've been keeping it closed, not even daring to say a word in the presence of my captors.
Normal people would feel happiness when they get escorted to their homes, but all I feel is despair. The only reason I chose to surrender without a fight was because I did not want to die, and neither did I want my baby to die. So, I told the Beta that I would come with him without any struggle.
And so here I am, getting owed back home like a criminal.
There are two wolves flanking me, a man and a woman. I'd seen them before; they were members of the bor
