Helen's POV
We shouldn't have come here. Or maybe we should have tried harder to meet the Alpha. Either way, every day here is torture. Beta Ryker experiments on us whenever he wishes. Very rarely are we allowed to be alone together. The closest we usually are has a sheet of glass between us. This can't be what the Moon Goddess wanted for us.
“Helen, it's time,” a warrior said as he opened the glass door and stepped aside to let me out.
“And if I refuse?” I questioned as I crossed my arms.
“It will be the same every other time you have refused,” he responded with a sigh of exhaustion. “Just come out so we can both get this over with.”
I plopped myself back down on my bed. “No, I'm done. I'm tired of being poked and prodded. I am tired of being made to fight his weird machines while he
