My Secret, My Bully, My Mates

Chapter 0160

I can’t call for help, or even beg her to stop, I am weak. I would beg for her to stop if I could. I can’t feel my wolf because of the silver and whatever

else has me disoriented. I just keep shouting in my head hoping someone can hear my stifled cry for help.

I don’t focus on one person, I shout out to the whole pack, praying someone can hear me. Maybe Oliver and the twins can feel my agony, anything to

stop this.

But, maybe they can't since there is wolfsbane blocking my connection. Maybe my wolf is the only connection I have to them. Maybe she’s the reasot

we connect with them. It's not because of me. I am still just the unwanted spare. I can hear muffled conversation around me, but I can’t make

anything out through the blinding pain.

My head is whipped back and someone has a firm grip on my hair. My body makes an involuntary noise of agony. I still can’t see anyone, but I can

pulling from

deliberately slowly. Snip, snip, snip,

into my eyes and poke at my face. She cut off my hair. What is wrong with

of not being recognizable.

and none of the guys will want to look

plenty of time with the Alphas. And

will make sure you don't survive the next round. There are plenty of wolves willing

on the tile floor of the locker room retreated behind me. Punches

why I can’t see, my eyes are swollen and

me” in my head over and over again as my cries of pain go ignored. I can’t move my arms or legs.

broken,

that there was a target on my back when the guys said they were taking Sierra

hope Sierra

can feel the warm stream of tears running down my deformed face. I can’t believe this is how I am going to

time. Drugged and beaten in the locker room of my favorite