Julian
We'd been in place for a solid fifteen minutes. The wait was eating at me. I wanted to deal with the assholes in this pack and be finished with it. What Kayla shared with me over the last few days won't leave my head. The memories circle, tightening, until my teeth ache from holding my jaw steady and pain sparks in my palms as my claws break skin.
Omegas crammed into eight-by-eight rooms, four or six at a time. Beatings for unfinished tasks. Treated as free-use slaves for anyone who wanted to get their d**k wet, anywhere in the pack. There was nothing good about this place.
Axel looked over at me. "You okay, man?"
"My skin is crawling just being here. I'm ready to get this done."
"Your mate is from here, right?"
"She is." My jaw ticked. "She was terrified when we met. Still,
