Chapter 155. What Awaits Her

“I didn’t do anything wrong,” I whispered to myself, voice shaking. “I swear I’m innocent.”

At my words, the Alpha turned slowly. He approached, cloak swaying, and grabbed my chin. His fingers were cold, sticky with the fallen guard’s blood. He wiped it across my cheeks, mixing it with my own tears. I gasped, recoiling.

He held my gaze for a long, silent moment, then released me. “Take her to the Whore House,” he said, his voice chillingly flat.

My chest tightened. Whore House—there was no mistaking what that meant. I sank to my knees, sobbing.

He nodded once, turned on his heel, and vanished into the corridor. His final echoing words trailed behind him: “Make sure she knows—human life is worthless here.”

I knelt on the cold, stained floor, tears coursing down my face. My legs throbbed, my throat ached, and my heart was shattered. I had lost everything—my freedom, my child, even my dignity.

And now, I would be delivered to a place no less cruel th