Alice’s POV
After a long night of fitfully turning in my sleep, and thinking on what to do with my fated mate, I finally gave up on sleep and decided it was time to get up. Alvin and Tulip were still asleep, so I decided to make them breakfast. I was decent in a kitchen; at least I was before they took me to be whored off.
I scoffed a little at myself for the dark thought that flitted through my head. No one likes a w***e anyways. I reminded myself. Tulip was being insistent though that I go and talk with the police for “human trafficking” that the Shepard’s had been doing to free the other girls like me. All of us were used, so why does it even matter? I shook my head then, gritting my teeth. No; the others don’t deserve what they’re doing to them, they’re innocent.
I thought about Jes
