Ryder, age 24
The past six years of being here in the war encampment, she still considered as did all of the Mate-less that remained; as hell in the realm. For although she had tried to make their lives better here herself, and she had managed to rid the encampment of some of the worst of those sick and twisted ranked members, Harkem had tightened security around all his ranked members now, after he’d lost so many of them, several of them had been found, the same as that very first one she'd taken to.
Found dead with their own d***s cut off and shoved into their mouths, Harkem had, after the fifth one had died, come to the realisation that it was those of his ranked members that were not using the brothel, but taken to other wolves inside the encampment. That now happened a lot less than
