Chapter Ninety-Eight
The Outcast Camp, Western Forest, Land of the Fae.
Micheal pulled a Faeman from the cowering body of one of the slave girls, as he attempted to place a leash on her collar and drag her into the thick trees. Her blue eyes stared in a mixture of fear and relief at the werewolf, as tears pricked her eyes. He could not help but wonder why these girls could not use their magic to escape, to fight the beastly men who sought to use and abuse them. But that was a question for another day, once he had rescued each and every one of them. The mission had been to save Giselle, and her son, but he had taken it upon himself to rescue every single one of these girls, such was his rage at what he had witnessed.
The warrior werewolf grabbed the Faeman by his throat, and squeezed h
