Liora
The sound of the hidden door opening forces me to stop what I am doing, and I wait to see what Alpha Morgan wants. By my estimate, and with how much of the poison I have been able to burn with my power, an hour has passed since I woke up. To my surprise, a blonde she-wolf wearing a black collar walks in with a tray of food. By her small, shaking frame, I would put her as an omega, but it is not the fact she is in the room that surprises me, more the fact that she has bruises on her that indicate she has been used for s*x.
“He did it to you, didn’t he?” I ask, watching her stiff form become even stiffer. I can tell she is terrified of saying anything to me, so I do not ask anything further, allowing the girl to do her job. She tidies the room in a robotic fashion as I look at the tr
