"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

　　Erina was taken from my side when we got to the arena. The place was massive, which it needed to be considering it was where we dragons fought in our more powerful forms. It stretched for two miles in any direction and a giant golden dome hid the sky. Too many were tempted to fly for their life when things went south.


　　I remembered this place well, but it had been a lifetime ago that I had been here. I'd fought Dominic for the chance to lead our people to a better future, and he'd nearly killed me. Only the interference of our father had saved my life, and my cousin Eagon had never let me forget it.


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