"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

　　Time passed as she slept. Her head pillowed on her hands. Her long black hair framing her face. Her pale skin slowly regained color. Hopefully, that meant she would wake soon.


　　I'd never considered having one before. But she'd wandered into my life and I'd had no chance against her. I'd gotten what I wanted most of all, Dominic's death. The man that had tormented me my entire life was gone. It's what I thought I'd wanted most of all, but now even that had changed.


　　She whimpered in her sleep, body shivering. I grabbed the worn quilt that my guard had thrown into the cell and covered her with it as best as I could. She smiled, leaning into my warmth. If she wasn't careful, I'd end up in bed with her again. My skin sang from every place we connected. It didn't hurt that I had her all to myself. The others weren't around, I wouldn't have to share her for who knows how long.


Chapter 46