Tears burned my eyes.

If Griffon had thought me dirty before...

A strangled sob broke free, and the man suddenly stopped moving.

He grabbed my chin, twisted my face to the side, and questioned coldly, "Who are you crying for?"

I pursed my lips tightly and did not say anything. My tears had soaked the blindfold and were streaming down my face.

Apparently, this wolf didn't like my silence.

His next...movements...were punishing. Designed to hurt, to only take from my body and leave me with no pleasure.

he looked a bit like Griffon before, but even Griffon had never been like this. The way this man moved, his sheer strength... It was completely different. There was no comparing the two.

Oh goddess.

back while

He was too strong, too powerful, too determined. I would never

If he did.

I realized

sent

he would have done so by now. He could easily overpower me, especially given how sick I

only be mine!" the wolf behind

bit at my lips again, his clawed hand clutching roughly

two hours for him to

gone limp, given up. Coupled with the fact that I had sipped the wine laced with the

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