45. Grainne — Humiliation

Grainne

Trigger Warning: Sexual Assault/Rape Scene Ahead

Five years ago.

My father and the other royal bloodlines had gathered at the Elder Woods, awaiting the Alpha of Night Shade Pack. That man was always late at every convention. I wondered why Logan hadn't taken up the mantle of leadership yet. He could only be at the clubhouse, and I had to go get him and drive his ass back to the Elder Woods.

Marching down the pathway, I moved to the red cabriolet parked by the tree line, and I entered the vehicle, igniting the engine. I pressed on the gas, taking the path and driving straight to the clubhouse.

Once I had arrived at the pub, I squeezed the car into the parking space and alighted, shutting the door in a slam. I crossed over to the other side of the road, entering the club. I met the Alpha sitting by the counter and pouring himself shots. “You should be at the courthouse.” I said as I stepped closer to him.

“I know. That was two hours ago, Grainne. They should go back to their home