A Sneak Peek to the Sequel: Part 1

New Pack, New Home, New Misery

Sasha’s POV

The chain around my wrist tightened as the Beta holding the leash pulled us closer and closer to their pack’s grand gate.

Our new pack. Our new home of torture.

Only the lives of the living high-ranking wolves will change. The Omegas like me? We remain the same. We’re prisoners, at the same time a new addition to the new Alpha’s collection. A pack’s material possession. Nothing more.

The sky is not bright either, as if it mirrored our own emotions. Gray clouds hovered above us, looming. It seems to be just waiting for us to enter the Blood Dawn Pack—and then rain over us like some poor ducks drenched in watery mud.

We’ve been chained using a single chain that connected us to one another. The Omegas have marched as one line held by a single thick chain pulled by one Beta on the front while our backs, feet, and sometimes the exposed skin between our hand and arms were whipped by some Betas as