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I heard giggling from outside and knew it was Brittany. "And next time think before you make a move!" He spat and left probably making his way to Brittany again. When Drake finished he gave me one last kick to my side before demanding that I go clean up the mess in the living room and prepare food all over again. I cried over them enough and I don't think I have any more energy to feel anything anymore.

My parents being the alpha and luna of the Dawn pack, they were ashamed of me and couldn't accept me as their daughter. Even though both my parents are but I was born without the werewolf gene and that's basically the reason why I was sold to alpha Drake. You might think that it's okay as I would heal quickly like any other werewolf but, that's the thing, I'm not even a werewolf. I knew that I'd have some broken ribs and swollen face after, probably a broken arm or leg as well. He kept kicking my stomach and punching my face. I didn't get a chance to get up when Drake's hands and legs were making contact with every part of my body. Pain shoot through my hip and right leg and I couldn't feel it as it went numb. Once we reached, my body was hardly thrown against the kitchen counter making my hip hit the edge. With his hand still choking my throat, he made his way to the kitchen and out of Brittany's sight since she doesn't like 'the view'. I whimpered lowly knowing that I protested, yelled, or cried the beatings will just be worst. He growled loudly, obviously mad that I ruined the moment, and before I even get the chance to process anything Drake's had his hand around my throat, raising me off the ground making the tray of food fall in the process. I saw Drake turn around as he had his back to me and his angry expression wasn't gone unnoticed. Both Drake and Brittany were in a heated make-out session but stopped when they sensed me.

I made my way to the living room but it looks like I had really bad timing. In fifteen minutes the macaroni was ready, so I took both plates on a tray with two cans of soda since Drake must have something to drink with his meals. I decided to make some macaroni and cheese since that's what Brittany, Drake's mate liked the most. I bowed my head again and made my way back to the kitchen. Go make us something to eat, and don't you dare even think about tasting anything." He yelled in his alpha tone making me flinch a little. He and Brittany, his mate were sitting on the couch watching tv with his arm on her shoulders. I have to be respectful and nor utter a word or else he'll hurt me. I immediately left the dishes I was doing and practically ran to him bowing my head as I entered the living room. "Slave!!" I heard Drake, the alpha call from the living room.