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He eyed the brownish water and her best food with distaste

He hated her dress Fine He’d dragged mud all over her freshly cleaned floors Okay Her food and water were beneath a man who dressed in the skins of people…

Her tray landed on a side table with an irritated thump

Snatching up a cup and a slice of mushroom topped bread, Wren set it where the boy could reach when he woke She then took her own portion, perched on an unclaimed corner of her couch and ate

Caspian’s men found this hilarious

She found the

And Caspian, as far as Wren was concerned, orthy of no further hospitality

When she sed the last bit of food and drained her glass, the Alpha unfurled from the chair “Show me your nest”

Chewing her lip, she put her bare feet to the ground, a worried eye running over the sleeping Mikael

“Kieran and Toby will keep an eye on your boy” A hand closed around her upper arrumbled, “And they ipe up the mud on your floor”

The bald one scoffed, “With what?”

Large fingers plucked the ties at Wren’s shoulders, the dress falling down before she ht catch it “With that Burn it when you’re done so I never have to see it again”

Wren tried to sign, “Wait,” while one hand covered her breasts and the other reached out to save her best article of clothing A tug of war she would never win began between the it rip, and already in tears

The snarling Alpha had it fro her fro by the ti area and into the domicile’s only bedroom

The door was sla”

With a sniff and a shaking lip, her hands flung about a diatribe that asted for all he cared Rude gestures escalated into flailing ar down the walls Had she a voice she wouldn’t have been in this situation in the first place

A slap hit her cheek

It was a bucket of cold water over the head

Wren went still

“Are you done?”