Auctioned Mates Revenge

Chapter 9

#Chapter 9 The Party 

I spent the night awake, watching the dawn rise through the blinds. 

It was the first night in three years I had gone to bed without being touched. The house was quiet all through the night. I kept expecting him to come back, but he didn‘t. 

And that only made me more furious. 

This game he was playing, this act he was putting of kindness was worse than if he just held me down and raped me like everyone else. At least then I wouldn‘t be wondering, 

I’d fall asleep counting just to forget it and I wouldn‘t be so damned confused. 

I pushed that thought away. It was only the first night. The fall of my pack had likely been planned for weeks. Matt was definitely his father’s son, so he was playing a long game to break me.

And wasn‘t I doing the same? 

Sleep pulled at my eyelids and the darkness began to pull me down.

Can you hear me?

I gasped at Alyssa, my wolf’s, voice calling out to me. Alyssa!

She didn’t answer. My heart clenched as I strained to call out to her again and again, but I heard nothing in reply. The same fear and loneliness that had taken over me when she left me before returned.

It had been while I was still recovering from the last john I had there, she told me she couldn’t stay with me.

What do you mean? I asked, terrified. You can’t leave me alone!

If I lost Alyssa, I would have no one.

I can’t stay here, Alyssa said, her voice starting to fade. I can leave some of my strength here so you will heal, but I can’t…

Her voice vanished into a whisper. I screamed for her for hours, but she never responded.

Disappointment filled me, but I took solace in that I heard her voice. That had to mean she was nearby or getting stronger. It had to mean something positive and I was going in the right direction.

I closed my eyes hoping to hear her reply in my dreams.

When I woke up, it was afternoon. My mouth was dry and my eyes were sticky from sleep and tears. I washed my face and stumbled downstairs to try and find something to eat.

more than booze in the fridge, but I wasn’t surprised to

lived here, but

him walking towards me dressed casually in tailored slacks and a shirt. “Are

a party

could be

lips curved into a smirk, “Maybe there will be a game

with a teasing smile, “Life and death.

games. They just played them for the thrill or because they had no other

a party,” I shrugged. “I don‘t think hooker heels and mini

had

not a prostitute,” he glared at me and closed the fridge door. “Stop

and I didn’t look at him. It was pointless to make him feel like he was winning whatever game he was

in whatever

comfortable. When I came back down, he didn’t flinch or

as he rushed away from the house and back into the city. It was so different to see people wandering around on the streets. Once I would have resented their freedom, hating them all for their luck, but that resentment had distilled into

 

out and take Matt‘s keys, with a little murmur of a greeting Matt took my hand and led me into a store I

swear there was a bit of recognition there, like two

and everyday

wasn‘t listening to the list, but the woman nodded quickly and hurried away after offering us refreshments

again. A few minutes later, the first woman returned with rolling rack clothing. I

nodded before pulling out a red and pink athletic suit and

“Change into this.”

in three pieces, one of them being a sports bra.

the bags and Matt was sliding his

“Let‘s get some food.”

to a food stall that already had his order ready. He took it from the cashier and tossed a hundred–dollar bill in the tip jar before leading me outside. The group of men had finished loading the

valet, closed the

he said. “It’s a long drive

Zag Park of all places? Isn’t that over the Warhammer pack’s territory line? It was probably another weird gathering like the car-stopping game. I ate the meal he‘d bought without much attention to it. It was flavorful and seemed to have a lot of meat on

the rest up and

that had been playing changed to a softer arrangement and

wake up,” Someone said. “Wake

sharply before yelping as my head hit the roof of the

“Renda, you slept well.”

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