”Aiden, what bet?” My mom asked through seething teeth. I looked down at the table and flicked my tongue. ”What have you kids done.” She said in a breath and shook her head. I was on my way to the one person who could know where Gabby was. ’She won't want to see you’ She won't have a choice ’You allowed her rapist to walk free and you were among those that shunned her. She owes you nothing’ I am her Alpha ’Some Alpha’ He said and scoffed. I parked the car and started punching at the stirring wheel. I needed som of the aggression gone before I talked to Cassidy or she wouldn't tell me a thing. My wolf was right, I hadn't been an Alpha for a long time. The shiny exterior I showed my parents was nothing compared to the nasty things I had done or been part of behind their backs. I would have to think about all of that later. First things first. ”Alpha, to what do we owe this pleasure,” her father said as he opened the door. ”Is Cassidy home?” ”Cassy! Please, come in,” He said

~Gabby’s POV~ I was in the coffee shop and had arrived one hour early before opening to get aquatinted with the place. I assumed the owner would bolt as he had last time and I was right. The second he saw me, he walked into the back to finish up some paperwork and then he left. I watched YouTube tutorials on on my phone on how to make coffee and luckily I only had about six customers the first few hours. ”Hey, there,” Easton stepped inside and leaned on the counter. The night I had slept over at his place went fine. We slept in separate rooms and the day after he helped me call the landlord and get the lock fixed so I was now back home which felt even better. There was a mysterious cloud clinging to his body. I couldn't put my finger on it but I felt it when I slept there as well. There were no pictures of anyone in his apartment and there were no plants, no tv, nothing really that signified a home. But then again, I had to remind myself that not everyone was caught up on materi

His hand slipped down and his lips were pressed against mine as I squirmed. I turned my head and began to shake. ”Easton, stop,” I felt his finger over the thin fabric of my panties. ”Stop,” I breathed and my breath caught in my throat. I didn't know how to react. My body wanted him but my heart and mind were screaming for him to stop. ”Easton, stop it!” I screamed and started pulling frantically. He stopped and stepped back. ”What the hell is wrong with you!” I screamed and backed away into the table. ”I-i’m sorry I didn't think you were…I'm sorry,” he said and took a few steps back. ”I’m so sorry, I didn't you were serious. I shouldn't have done that, I'm so sorry,” I looked down at the floor and pulled my shirt down. ”I think you should go,” I said and pulled my arms around myself, pushing back the tears that were rising. ”Gabby, I-” ”Just go, please.” I said and narrowed my eyes. I tilted my head back and focused on the purple painting behind him instead of looking into

I felt a hand tangle in my hair and pulling me back, another hand was on my breast and I heard a gaging sound coming from behind me. When I opened my eyes, I looked past the blurry vision of my tears and saw all the hands on my body. One of the girls were giving a blow job and the other two were getting undressed. ”Don’t worry, they’ll all get a turn with you.” Easton growled and started thrusting harder and faster. ”Keep your eyes open, or I'll make it hurt real bad.” He lifted my head, forced it down to watch what he was doing to me. Every thurst, every hit, every touch and every pinch caused the slivers of my life to fly further away. As though I left my body and was watching from above I suddenly felt no pain, in fact, I felt nothing at all. His head came down toward my face and he grabbed my chin, forcing it still as he slowly began kissing me. He pressed his dick deeper and deeper with slow thrusts, he wanted it to feel as much as possible. Someone was grabbing my breasts

~Gabby’s POV~ My eyes fluttered open slowly. My head was pounding and my body was aching in all different places. I looked around the room and groaned with every single move I made. I sat up and winced when I felt the throbbing pain between my legs. I removed the cover and saw that I was naked, my body covered in bruises and dried blood that someone had tried to clean off. I drew in a shaky breath and covered myself up, my body slumped down and my head hit the pillow. The drapes were drawn and the room was dark. All the memories were coming back to me, and one by one I was starting to remember everything. Aidens bet, moving to the town, meeting Easton- or Asher, I guess. And everything that happened afterward. The assault, the punches, kicks, slaps and the… Something was gone, something within me had withered away and I couldn't feel it anymore. There was a knock on the door but I was just staring up at the ceiling, content in the darkness. I knew I was back at the pack but I did