My Secret, My Bully, My Mates by Miss L

“You know, you could be doing the same thing, right?”

“Why on earth would I do that? If you get free and get the keys away from the goons watching us, you can just let me out. There is no sense in both of us being injured.” I roll my eyes at her, but she kind of has a point, kind of.

Just as I start to feel the widest part of my hand slip through the large cuff, the sound of jangling keys and footsteps can be heard outside the door.

I grunt as I try to pull my hand completely free. My heart is pounding with adrenaline, it’s now or never, I have to get free before the door is opened. I am sweating with the effort and the panic as I tug my hand relentlessly not caring about how much damage I am doing now. Just as the door swings open, my hand slips through and the shackle claters to the floor. Thank the goddess for the loud laughter that booms through the opening at the same time.

I quickly tuck my free hand behind my back as our usual three idiot keepers walk in.

Alpha. He’s had his whole brood of girls warming him up all night getting ready just for you.” Jerkface

to see what you’re hiding. I’m going

Alpha doesn’t share any women with you apparently.” I need to make

keys though. So no matter what I do, I can’t let him

shares plenty with us.” Number three

anyone to be able to

pencil d*cks around here.”

Alpha, you heard the orders. No one touches

us to make fun of him for being the smallest.” Jena chimes in, adding to their irritation. “He’s not actually an Alpha and none of you are actually warriors. It’s why you all have to keep us chained up on top of locked ina cell and drugged.” She smiles menacingly at

b*tch!” Number three shouts. “You’re locked up here, who’s the