"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

　　Her small frame trembled against me for only a few moments before she calmed down and let out a happy little sigh. So she had a wolf and not a dragon? Magnus would not be happy.


　　Would it be enough to force him to cancel the force of a wedding?


　　"Karina," I had to stop doing that. I had no right to call her name, I was nothing but a servant. One that was supposed to devote every bit of themselves to their master.


　　"Please, don't let go," Karina whispered into my ear. "Just, a minute more. I feel safe here."


　　Safe? This wasn't even close to safety. Still, how could I tear her heart out? There would be plenty of that in a matter of hours. "Mistress, this isn't proper. If the Master sees this..."


　　She ignored my words, burying her nose in my chest. I sighed, having no other choice but to hold her close. Her fingertips brushed against the mangled remnants of my back. I didn't let her see my wince.


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