LORRAINE'S POV
Two men came in, looking at me like I was the worst thing that had ever happened to them. I was indeed going to be the worst, by the time I was done with all of them. They glared at me, and I glared right back.
"This is what we have got on our hands now. She is a fucking low life! And, now she's Alpha's personal slave. A fucking puppet," the left man mumbled.
The other laughed. "I'm sure the Alpha would use her as he pleases from this moment, moving forward," The second agreed with a snort.
I stopped myself from saying a word. I was already beyond annoyed that I was back here, living like I was scum, and if I were to say more, I'm not sure what I would do.
"I don't get what he sees in her," He mumbled.
The other shrugged, while trying to mask his disgust. They came over to me, pulling me by both hands, without any form of explanation. I guess their explanations were that of mockery.
