Chapter 7

Chapter 7

Elsa

The airport terminal was noisy and impersonal, perfectly matching my mood. I sat in a corner, phone pressed to my ear, listening to Sophia, my best friend, rage on the other end.

“That controlling bastard is at it again!” Her voice shook with anger. “He can’t just banish you to some fucking island in the middle of

nowhere!”

“He’s an Alpha and also my boss. He can do whatever the fuck he wants,” I replied wearily. “Besides, I screwed up.”

When will I learn? He owns me. That was the deal. I sold myself for my mother’s treatments, and now I’m paying the price.