Maisie
Jenny nodded in agreement, cheeks reddened with anger. "I can't believe all of this was happening and we didn't know."
"Not like you could do anything about it," I muttered, slumping back against the mattress and holding a pillow over my face to hide my tears.
"Don't be fucking surprised if you found Princess Tessa's obituary plastered all over school tomorrow," Regina said. "I can't believe she almost put you through that! If Soren hadn't grabbed you, you would have been…"
The word echoed silently in the air. I would've been raped. Multiple times. And I wouldn't have had a single choice in it, because I would've been drugged through the entire thing.
I almost felt a twinge of gratitude towards the Lycans. Then I remembered I never would've been in that situation in the first place if they had just left me the hell alone. But even that thought brought into perspective the imprint and I didn't want to even think about it.
