— You think I’ll obey you? — I have to tilt my head back to look the werewolf in the eye. — I don’t think. I know. Your life depends on me; you live in my castle, so you’ll do everything I tell you.
The werewolf touches my cheek, sending burning shivers over my skin, and I clench my fists until it hurts.
— You’re mine. Forever.
The King of Werewolves—the one hated and feared in my clan—took me for himself as a war trophy and turned me into a toy.
There’s only one chance to gain freedom and save my sister: fulfill the demand of the head of my clan and settle accounts with the werewolf. But what if I’m drawn to him, and everything I believed in before is crumbling into sharp shards?