ALORA
I stood there in all my glory, refusing to give him any satisfaction of me cowering to his gaze or even being embarrassed. I wasn't some helpless little wolf afraid of the big, bad dragon- I knew who I was. I was determined to show this creep exactly who that was and what I was capable of when the time was right. Until then...
“Got any soap?” I asked with a smart-ass smirk on my face and extended my hands still in chains toward him. Clearly this was not the reaction he expected because his smug expression fell and his lips pressed into a thin line.
“Give her the soap Tokos,” a familiar voice ordered from over a speaker. The voice was the same as the one who watched me during the night. Tokos growled with annoyance, he walked to a cabinet and grabbed a bar of soap an
