Chapter 18

Diana's POV

The guards dragged me through the corridors, their their fingers digging painfully into my arms. I tried to keep quiet even though I wanted to scream. It was the middle of the night and the last thing I needed was to wake up the entire pack house and have everyone see me being dragged through the halls like a criminal.

"Please," I whispered desperately to the guards. "Please, I'll do anything. I'll work double shifts. I'll clean every room in this pack house. I'll accept ...