Property Of The Alpha
xan
me in a dream. I rushed past a couple pack members at the bottom of the stairs, both of them gasping when they saw the
ing myself in my own shame while I rushed to the corner of the kitchen and near a small space beside the stove. I gripped my knees to my body trying to shield myself. It was the first place I c
chen knife in the drawer nearby and setting myself free with one clean cut from t
nicked gulp pulled me out of my trance and my eyes met with Marilyn's kind honey eyes. She closed her eyes an
life nightmare I had just lived. "Let's get you cleaned up," she said softly, standing up and closing the kitchen door to
lecloth that I recognized. "Here, let's get you dressed sweetheart," she suggested in a warm motherly voice and pulled it over my head to cover the exposed parts
ft in the box but it was helpful whenever someone accidently cut themselves in the kitchen. We tried to hide the cuts if they happened, there was no doubt that we w
from my chest, pulling up my hand over my mouth. Beads of blood were mixed within the phlegm on my palm. Marilyn reached fo
king me gasp for air. "He's been drinking excessively. I don't think Charlotte's going to be leaving his room at any point tonight. She'll have her own battle wounds after to tend, I'm s
ps against my skin warmed my cold body. She unclipped the bright red collar around my neck, all
help me. I'll do it," I finally blurted, surprising Marilyn and also myself. She ran her gentle fingers across the fingerprints Alpha Axton h
mbers. I'll be there waiting for you. I'll need to reach Luna Sarah but I don't think that'll be a problem. Just please, don't make a sound. You have to disappear undetected if y
hed into the refrigerator and pulled out the leftovers of the slave meals from dinner earlier. It was the same as every night, bread drenched
lotte stood in the doorway. She was nearly unrecognizable, her wounds resembling mine but much more angry. Marilyn shrieked when her eyes landed on Charlott
such a brutal and merciless punishment for my mistakes. "I-I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to-", I stu
s always failing myself and those around me. "Alexandra, I should get Charlotte cleaned up. I think it's time you head to bed, tomorrow will be a
d given me. "I didn't mean to, I'll do better," I whispered in Charlotte's direction and gripped the gold doorknob, pulling