I glared up at him through the haze of pain. “You get off on this, don’t you?” I muttered.
He smiled faintly. “Oh, I do. But not as much as I’ll enjoy what comes next.”
A cold weight settled in my chest as I saw the expression on his face—pure malice mixed with twisted delight.
“For defying me,” Draco said, standing tall again, “I think you deserve a lesson in humility. My men have been eager for a reward. I suppose it’s only fair I let them... enjoy you. After all, it’s not every day they get to play with a Luna.”
My breath caught. I felt my stomach twist in revulsion. He wouldn’t—
“Oh, don’t look at me like that,” he continued, voice low and cruel. “I won’t touch you myself. I prefer to watch.”
The guards around him exchanged glances—some of them grinning, others looking uneasy. My
