"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

　　Warren pulled away from the gentle kiss, giving me a crooked smile. He smoothed my hair. "Nic will be here soon. Come on, I'll help you get cleaned up."


　　I was grateful he was taking the lead on it. I'd come so many times by this point, I honestly didn't know if it was possible to do so again. A human just couldn't handle this type of life style, not do so and survive anyway. If they insisted on being with me like this, I needed to lay down rules.


　　"You're scowling, what's wrong, Princess? Did I hurt you?" Warren guided me to the chair, cradling my cheek. "I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to get carried away."


　　"Do you really want to know?" I glanced away. Why was I embarrassed to tell him this? Maybe it was because I was taking a stand for myself with it. Though talking to him was a very different matter than handling Nicholas.


　　"Princess, when it comes to you I want to know everything." Warren insisted.


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