My Secret, My Bully, My Mates

"That was interesting to listen to." My eyes snap open to Jena.

"You were awake this whole time?"

"I have been here a long time and learned a couple of things. For one, even though these guys seem to think everyone should be into BDSM, they don't touch me when I appear to be sleeping. It also strokes the Alpha's ego to think it takes me hours or even days to recover from his, as you put it, small dick."

"When dinner gets here, we'll know if the girls cleaning me up was telling the truth. Even without my wolf I can smell the herbs in the food. You were right, they really aren't good at this part."

"If you twist your thumb you can dislocate it just enough, without doing too much damage." She looks at me with a bored expression.

you're helping me now?" I ask

little witch friend is right and you're special or something, but you're the best chance of being

dark look in her eyes tells me there's more going on here, but I don't push. I'll take all the help

"She said eat it all. I guess this is the moment of truth." Jena just sits there and watches me waiting to see what happens I guess. She must still not believe that we are being helped by someone in this group. I won't even call them a pack, because I bet most of them are here by

and I can feel an explosion of electricity jolt through my body. I look right at Jena, I can only imagine what my face looks like, but whatever it is, it's

When I finish my whole bowl, I look up at Jena and can see color returning to her face and her hair is no

I haven't felt this good in a really long time. You know some witches in high