30-Marcella Vs. Atlas

Marcella’s POV (Real Marcella)

“Such a pretty girl. Mating has done wonders for you,” Frank whispers as he drags me onto a private plane.

I still can’t move very well; I also can't contact Fran. Only one thing can do this to a wolf. Wolfsbane. That damn flower should be outlawed.

I feel like I can move a little now, but if I do, they will try to dose me again.

If I can act like it’s working, they will let their guards down and I will kill them. Oh yeah, they will die. I know I’m in the air flying away from Evander but in my weakened state without Fran, I’d die for sure.

“If the Alpha wasn’t claiming her as his mate, I’d say let’s pass her around,” one of the warriors say.

“Have fun lads. My mate is scarier than she is pretty,” another says laughing.

“Well, the unmated of us can enjoy this one a little. She isn’t a virgin or anything,” Frank slides his had up my leg. “I’ll see what Alpha says.”

“Beta has balls to ask permission to fuck his Luna,” a warrior laughs.

“Alpha is going to gi