There was another commotion in the hall and Beta Cayne opened the door, stepping in leading two burly men who were dragging the limping form of Jesse, chained and shackled, between them. She was dirty and bloodied, a large bruise on her left cheek that was swelling her eye shut, her lip swollen and cracked on the opposite side. Her feet were bare and one ankle looked swollen and bruised like someone had taken to it with a bat. The Lycan growled to see her wretched form, knowing she had been injected with a serum to prevent her being able to fight back, making her weak and powerless. He paused as she was dumped on the floor at his feet, causing her to cry out in pain. The guards quickly retreating at Beta Cayne’s order as he closed the door behind them. Beta Cayne stood against the door, hi
