"Erina's family sells her to a pack of wolves, she knows she's there for their pleasure to be used and then killed, at least that's their intention.
But what they don't know is that Erina isn't willing to accept that fate. She's determined to do whatever is needed to stay alive. The pack thinks they can just use her and throw her away, but when she's done with them they won't be able to survive without just another moment with her.
Because Erina doesn't want to be their broken doll, she just needs to be their perfect one.
Unfortunately for her, the pack isn't going to make life that easy for her. She's underestimated just what they could want from her and she's about to be pushed to her very limits and beyond for her mistake.
Her bid for survival is about to begin."

Their Broken Doll

　　No! There was no way this could be true! I took a step away, but Paxton pulled me close again, nose buried in the crevice of my neck. This couldn't be true. Paxton couldn't have lied to me! Guilt, rage, shame, fear, emotions spiked through me hot and heavy, and the wolf pack winced, leaning against the wall as my voice became the loudest in their bonds.


　　"Wait," Paxton grabbed my shoulders, thumbs smoothing over my shoulders. "Calm down."


　　I wriggled out of his hold, not caring that his fingertips left marks on my skin, even through the thin thing dress shirt. "No," I growled at him. I lifted my hand, and we all stared at it before I slammed it into the side of his face as hard as I could.


Chapter 28