I hear them behind me as I run aimlessly, zigzagging and darting to try to avoid the men following, literally on my tail. I thought Rian had declared me his personal property. I didn’t expect him to offer me up as a gang-bang when captured. Panic at the thought causes me to hesitate momentarily. Either this was his plan all along or he has been so disappointed in my inability to shift on command that he decided I wasn’t worth his time. True terror nearly overwhelms me as I feel myself tiring. I can’t stop running. I can’t stop or I’ll be caught. If I’m caught, there will be hell to pay. As humiliating as this little adventure has been, I will never recover from what they’ll do to me. There are at least ten wolves behind me. Would I even survive after they were finished? Even as I tell

