Fated to my Enemy by Diane Doherty

Chapter One Hundred Twenty

Ryley

One month later.

I’ve been stuck in this room for the last month without any contact with anyone outside the council members and their staff. They won’t let me call Channing to make sure he is okay and I didn’t get to say goodbye to either of them. I know legally Aspen was in Blake’s custody but what about Channing? All the members would say is that he is with his father. All I could do was pray that Blake was able to protect him and keep him away from Dorian.

I sat in a chair I had moved over to the window. I had sliver cuffs on my wrists to stop me from shifting. They were right to do so. If I had the chance I would shift and this place would be ripped apart.

With the silver, I could only hear Lily whimpering and whining. So the last month has been lonely. I had no one and I didn’t know what was going on outside these four walls. My room was small with just a bed and a chair. There was an open shower and a toilet on the other side of the room. There was no privacy. I was a prisoner without the bars. There were also cameras around the room. Someone was also watching me, even though there was nowhere for me to go.

The door to my room opened but I didn’t both look. The smell of spices churned my stomach and I fought the urge to vomit. They were feeding me, but I hadn’t been hungry. I was a

trophy and I was about to be sold to the highest bidder.

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Being a Luna wolf, I should be with the strongest alpha, which is Blake. I don’t understand why they would have taken me. I was already with the strongest alpha, but no one would tell me anything, no matter how much I begged and pleaded. Tears rolled down my cheeks as I heard the door to the room close and the lock banged into place.

her. I didn’t dare say it out loud as I knew they

as I lifted the lid off the tray, bile launched up into my throat and there was no stopping the vomit. I dropped the lid and covered my mouth until I was over the toilet, thankful

stomach ached. I leaned against the

breathed out quietly to myself as I leaned my head against the wall. I’ve been more nauseated over the last few weeks

the help was gone again. The smell of food was more bland and it didn’t turn

out.

before leaning my back against the mattress. I broke out

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days. Before I would fight them, demanding to know what the hell they were doing but

raw. I never wanted this to happen to us. I should have forced myself to leave. My heart twisted

I looked around the room.

back against the bed. I didn’t want to see anyone right

you didn’t eat,” she tsked.

this place instead of lecturing me about my eating habits. Now take your blood and get the fuck out,”

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