20. Dark Alley.

CHLOE.

"Wait a minute, ain't you the wolf-less rumored fiance to the Alpha?" The huge man I had bumped into the the dark alley asked grabbing my arm.

I locked my lips with anxiety as I knew that if I showed these fools one ounce that I was scared of them, then they would take advantage of me and do whatever their dirty minds thought of.

I sighed softly and squared my shoulders to look the man in the eyes, "I'm not your Alpha's fiance," I spat coldly in defiance, as I felt the other men eyes on me.

They all laughed at me and approached with wicked grins. I knew I was in trouble again. I began thinking of how to get out of this situation.

"Well, then this is great news boys. She isn't the Alpha's bitch, so let's taste how a wolf-less bitch tastes like!" one of them shouted licking his lips. My stomach knotted with anxiety.

What did they mean by tasting me? I didn't want to be tasted by them… A cold shiver ran down my spine but I braved myself and didn't show that I was frightened o