Chapter 8. My Saving Grace

Hermione

"Huh?" I whispered, trying to get him to repeat what he had said earlier.

His orbs were no longer emotionless as I could see the anger and the urge to devour me radiating from his expression. He began to work on the zipper of his pants with his glare fixed on me.

"I'm sure you heard me correctly, or do you want to make things worse for yourself?" He thundered and I shook my head even though I just wanted to shove him aside and run away, but how could I do that when I'd become powerless.

"I-I didn't mean it that way, Alpha." I protested. Weakly.

He snorted and gave me a look that sent me crawling towards the bed. Each move I made in obeying his order added to the pile of humiliation that had already been heaped on me.

Amma wanted this and she had gotten it, and the fact that I couldn't retaliate further weakened me.

I finally got to the bed and laid on it with my stomach on the bed. I