"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

　　I waited, watching the fights below me. It wasn't time for me to interfere just yet. Though, I do have to admit I wasn't expecting Lucas to just be taken and dragged off like that. But it had happened so fast, there really wasn't much I could do to even stop it.


　　I could have sprung out of my hiding spot and confronted the dragon, but it had  happened way too quick. Now, I got the pleasure of watching my brother flop around naked as he yelled at the grunts outside. His real focus needed to be on the beast farther inside, the one that Nicholas was facing, but I couldn't really expect much from Jack to begin with.


　　My eyes flitted over the battlefield. My brother had done a decent enough job I supposed. He'd moved through thirty or so bodies out there. They'd been practically still to him as he carved his way through their ranks. Many had their limbs pulled off or hearts removed. Jack didn't hold back.


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