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Before I could turn back to him, a sweet smelling damp cloth was clamped harshly over my

I finally opened my ey

what h

ving car. An unpleasant smell that could have woken me from even my

tly overcam

e wa

s I doi

took

ghtest no matter how desperately I tried. My head pounded viole

I held my shaky breath and heard the sounds of several other shallow

me was a small, pathetic whimper that made me feel as if I was suffocating. Part of me reali

es against a door. My blood chilled as I listened to heavy boots s

that knew no manners and only wanted to claim things. I’d heard stories since I was old enough to unders

t happe

ench of chicken and duck feces hit me in the face and filled every inch of the suffocating

catapulting himself through the narrow doorway. Not a shifter—but

tly begged my limbs to cower far from him but my body wouldn’t let me. It felt as if almost every inch of

hecking for my breath, then turned and continued to test the other

d as if they were in peace, but I knew better than to think s

Another man hissed from the door. I quickly closed m

re waiting for this lot!” The short man sp

ust like the rest, I would have never guessed she was dead. Part of me instantly mourned for her family that would surely be look

rmed she was dead. The short man rolled his eye

id as he reached down to caress my face. My stomach turned and all I w

ck today. If we’re late, the Snake King will cut your dick off this time and

er. “You need to open the top vent and feed in some potion—but not too

e ground like she was nothing but a bag of trash before he slapped her—twice. Each crack across t

chest. My cheeks heated instantly, I couldn’t help

rything inside me went off like loud alarms at the sight. D

l, he started CPR but quickly

was

y as his actions as he sta

the sounds of a small window opening above my head and was instantly awa

slam the door behind him. Chains scrapped against the metal and I

head, but I saw that it was the back of a dark narrow van. The girls aro

I knew it deep in my sou

ansportation so we didn’t get shoved in the back of dirty vans. It was why I wasn’t

for human girls. Female shifters weren’t nearly as beautiful as a human to the males, and so they became desperate to

ring the daylight, but clearly I was wrong. Monsters were bold

body but only my fingers started to w

d to calm it before they heard me. I felt like a

. I had to try and escape be