CHAPTER ELEVEN
ROXANNE
Tomorrow, my fate will be decided.
His words lingered on my mind as I was being hauled to a room by the guards. They had exchanged worried glances when the Alpha asked them to take me. I overhead one saying to the Alpha, “what If she kills one of us again?”
“Pee in your pants,” He had said. “She's only but a woman!”
They were quiet as they dragged me but from time to time they exchanged glances. Worry was evident on their faces and frustration lurked in their eyes.
I couldn't protest. I was weak and they could hurt me. Even when their nails dug deep into my skin I bit my bottom lip, afraid to utter a sound. They were still furious I killed one of their own.
I was still perturbed. I knew nothing about weapons. How did I make one of a spoon? How did I kill him
