"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

　　The darkness inside me stretched endlessly. The ache vibrated through my body, reminding me of what I'd lost. I'd been so confident. But, the truth was, now I was a husk. My mate had been torn from me, and with it my soul had been plucked away. My throat burned from my howl and though my brothers had joined in, we couldn't overcome the truth. Erina had been taken away.


　　We'd lost, and I'd never lost before. I was trying to comprehend how to deal with it. What did I need to do next? What plans did I have? But everything inside was empty. I could only focus on the empty hole inside me where Erina's softness should remain.


　　"Nicholas?" Jack flopped onto the bed, pulling his knees to his chest. "What do we do now?" My little brother rocked back and forth, voice unbelievably soft.


Chapter 45