MADDOX My heart is beating a mile a minute as I walk back to the office. My wolf is going crazy, demanding we go back. He paces back and forth, restless and agitated. A groan slips past my lips as I flop down into my office chair. “What the f**k,” I rub my eyes, while leaning forward, resting my elbows on the desk. What the hell have I gotten myself into? I knew Vixen’s situation had to be bad, but Goddess. I was not anticipating that. Collared like a damn dog. Imprisoned to a single building for an entire decade. Doesn’t even have clothes for f**k’s sake. That pathetic excuse of a shirt is more holes than fabric and was at least two sizes too big. The only thing that seems to fit properly are her boots. ‘Asher.’ ‘What’s up?’ The Beta responds immediately. ‘I need you back at the h

