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Assigning a Protector

Author: Coral Levia
last update Last Updated: 2024-11-05 08:18:35

Once things have settled down somewhat in the hideout, in Christian's room, Retchet sat by the bedside, where Rebecca laid asleep, her body concealed under the blankets. The once troubled, frightened expression that she had on her now-bandaged face was replaced with a more peaceful one, as she slept the rest of the day away.

'Looks like she'll be fine, now,' he thought, a bit relieved to see her at peace.

When Retchet rushed into the room earlier, he didn't know what to think, as he saw several of their werewolves beat Rebecca so severely. Not just beat the poor girl, but tore her clothes off, leaving them in shreds, and even took their wieners out to please themselves on her. Had he been a minute late, those wolves would undoubtedly forcibly mate with her, and he did not know what he would do if that happened. What he would do, if Christian's orders and reward for them actually went through.

"How is the girl?" came Forrest's voice, grabbing Retchet's attention.

"Alpha Forrest. Rebec
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