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Chapter 12

Fear got a vise hold of my throat, and tears fill my eyes when Jack rips away my blouse, revealing my breast.

"Please don't..." I'm sniffling, actively trying to conjure fire, but nothing is happening.

Self-confidence is essential when summoning my element, and right now, I'm terrified. Fire won't come.

"Please, what?" Jack laughs. "God, you're so dramatic! You should be happy someone is willing to sleep with you, filthy fire witch."

He spits in my face, and I swallow tears. I wanted to save myself for my mate, not get raped by a wicked werewolf.

"Can you guys believe she begged for mercy? She is so pathetic." Jack comments and all the guys laugh. "But at least her breasts are beautiful—the same can't be said about her face."

"No, don't touch me!" I scream and try to kick with my legs. "Stop touching me!"

I'm on my back on the floor, held by the big man and the other sick werewolves, all of them exchanging smirks with each other

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