Brielle
I was trembling as we got into the living room. I went on my knees, my gaze plastered to the ground while Conner walked inside with Nikolai.
"Go down." Alpha Ryker ordered to my shock and Conner obeyed, smiling nervously.
"Asher, who is this?" Ryker asked and Asher looked around, slightly perplexed.
"That's Conner, the head of slaves for the…"
"No, this." His hand pointed at me, filling me with more fear.
"The… Your slave, Alpha." Asher answered with a shaky voice and Ryker nodded softly.
"What are the rules in this house about things that belong to me?" He asked Conner who was beginning to shake visibly.
"N… Never to touch anything that belongs to you, Alpha." He stammered as sweat covered his face.
"Never, never touch what belongs to me!" Ryker snarled, making everyone flinch with fear.
He stood up, walking over with his claws protruded, Conner was filled with fear, almost about to die and Ryker stood him in front of him, his claw on Ryker's neck.
