Chapter 7 One Night With The Alpha
Kara
“You can leave,” I instructed the scrawny maid who was the only one that supported me back to my room, ignoring her gaze filled with pity.
“Yea, Luna,” she said, moving away immediately and closed the door.
That Luna she said felt like mockery and I controlled myself from instructing her not to call me that anymore. It wasn’t the time, yet.
The lock clicked behind me, sealing me inside my room. My knees still stung where tiles and concrete floor had scraped the flesh. My body reeked of sweat and dirt, and it begged for a bath. My hands shook as I remembered the earlier humiliation I faced. The humiliation clung unto me like a second skin, like filth that I couldn't wash away. I pressed my back against the door and slid to the floor, my legs too heavy to hold me.
My wolf whimpered somewhere deep inside me, but even she sounded tired, tired of being neglected,hoping, begging, and waiting for love and attention that never came.
I wrapped my arms around myself, rocking back and forth

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