Alpha Jaxon POV
I was becoming impatient. It was taking far too long for my new Beta and his team of warriors to corner Riley and take her away from her pack. I stared at Amber, amused by the way she looked, her gown torn to shreds, her hair hanging loose, the cocky expression wiped off her face. She had been used and abused, thoroughly by the men, a punishment she had continually threatened the omegas with but never followed through with. I had followed through. She glared at me, even with the dried tears on her cheeks, trying to erect an expression of bravery, rather than of cowardice as she stared through the bars, defiance still etched in her eyes. Her spirit was not broken yet, I mused, but it would be, given time.
I gave her a sickening grin "How does it feel to be the pack's w***
