Kyra’s POV
“Don’t touch me!” I kicked my leg when one of the werewolf in front of me tried to touch my feet. They laughed devilishly again and I could only look at them with despise, knowing that I’m no match against them.
“Sylvia, we need to shift!”I screamed internally at my wolf.
“The pup...”Sylvia's voice was frantic. ”If we shift now, the stress could—”
“Don’t fight. Our Alpha gave us a chance to do whatever we want to do with you. Aren’t you excited? We’re gonna play.”
“Shut up, ugly bastard!” I growled at him and spat on his face.
I thought he’d be mad, but he didn’t. Instead, he started laughing like a madman.
I screamed when he suddenly grabbed my arm and my bag flew to the ground. The pregnancy report scattered on the dirty floor and one of them picked it up.
“Oh! The slut's knocked up!”
“Oh, really? We haven’t played with pregnant she-wolves, right? This is making me so fcking horny.”
