The door to the dark room creaked open.
Light spilled in, harsh and blinding, and two large, broad-shouldered warriors stepped inside. They didn't bother hiding the hunger in their eyes as they approached.
Ashley narrowed her gaze against the sudden brightness, forcing herself to focus on their silhouettes as they drew closer.
"Looks like we're in for a treat, huh?" one of them said with a crude chuckle.
Ashley didn't need to think twice about what they meant nor what they intended to do, as it was obviously written all over their faces.
"That can wait. For now, we do what Luna Maddison ordered us to do." The other warrior spoke with a sharp edge, reining his companion in, but his expression was no better. The intent was still there, just restrained by discipline. Duty came first. Whatever else they wanted to do to Ashley could come after.
After all, everyone now knew she meant nothing to their Alpha. So, no one would care what happened to her.
