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The Female Alpha’s Sanctuary novel Chapter 63

Chapter 63
“I heard Xeneron abandoned you two.”
Still not finished with setting the table with my gadgets, I walked toward them. My heels clicked and echoed in the room. Their muf fled voices ceased, their shock and surprise paralyzing them.
“Ain’t that a tragedy?”
I laughed sardonically, clutching onto my stomach. With a pleased smile on my face, I leaned over Fio and pulled out the gag from her mouth. She coughed, saliva dripping down her lips as she glared
at me.
“You f ucking w h o re!”
She screamed, thrashing out in her seat. I tsked at her, shaking my head in disapproval as I watched her skin mar in burns. Soon the smell of burning skin began to fill the room. I wrinkled my nose in distaste. The more she moved against the restraints, the more burns she got around her wrists. “Oh sweetheart, I wouldn’t do that if I were you. Silver doesn’t heal that quickly.”
I give her a look,
“Now, I don’t want to hurt you-well, I mean.”
I shrugged.
“Not yet. I have a few questions you see.”

Pulling the chair from the metal table, I scraped the legs against the ground and watched her cringe at the sound. Setting it right in front of her, I took a seat.
“What does Xeneron want from Nightwake?”
Fio stopped moving. Her skin paled around her face. Darting her gaze to Val who was right behind me, she swallowed.
“I-I don’t know what you’re-”
“Oh please, if Draxyn didn’t yap like those typical movie villains, I wouldn’t have heard you. But
alas,”
I leaned toward her face, grasping her oily locks in my hand and tightened my hold. She screeched out in pain as I tugged her scalp toward me,
“He did.”
I let go of her hair. She moved away, pressing her back against the chair to get as much distance from me as possible. Val was growling, moving so frantically in his seat that I just had to turn over my shoulder. My eyes widened in realization.
He was midshifting, but the silver around him restrained him from getting out. His wolf bared his canines at me and slowly, I smiled.
Oh.
This just gets better and better.
I pushed my seat back, stepping away from Fio and focused on Val instead. I walked toward him. like a predator, letting my eyes take in his vital points and weaknesses. He was a strong wolf. Physically. Men tally? I’m not so sure. Fio screamed, pushing herself harder against her seat when she realized what I was doing.
“Oh my, oh my ”
I say, a laugh pulling from my lips. I point a finger at Val before turning on my heel to point at her with a look of astonishment,
“You two are mates. Now that’s adorable.”
I walked around Val and stood behind him. Wrapping my arms around his neck, I smirked seeing Fio rage in jealousy from her mate being touched. Her wolf was peeking out, skin slowly overcome
with fur.
“But also,”
I trailed my finger down his cheek,
“very convenient.”
Val hissed in disgust, trying to move away from my touch but I held him here. My hands forced his head still. My wolf hated touching another male but she knew this was part of the interrogation process. She hated any male’s touch, including Landon’s. All except-
I shook my head, tearing my focus away from that man and looked at Fio.
My smirk was still in place as I tauntingly trailed my hands over his chest. I could feel his breathing quicken, clearly fraz zled by the sudden invasion of his personal space.
“You bi tch!”
Fio screamed, tears beginning to pour down her face as she went still in her chair. I pout, resting my chin at the crown on Val’s head. I guess the mate bond really does this kind of stuff to you. Especially when you’re deeply involved.
“I prefer the term ‘wolf’ but I guess that works too.”
I pull away from Val, and lean against the table.
“I have to hand it to you, he’s quite the eye candy. Goddess blessed you with this one.”
I say, looking over to Val in my best I-want-to-jump his bones look. Mind you that this is coming from
a certified virgin. Goddess knows I look ridiculous, but I pretend I’m seeing someone else completely different. Someone who had grey eyes instead of his mucky brown ones.
Ugh, even when I’m trying to me ntally break people, I’m still thinking of him.
“It would be a shame if someone were to take him.”
Fio’s cold gaze snapped to me as she narrowed her eyes into slits.
“I’m sure you heard. I’m mateless, and oh is it so lonely. I crave lots of attention.”
I
say
with a nod. I begin to walk toward her again. My steps are deliberately slow as I lean close to
her face.
“-affection… hugs, kisses…”
I smirk, twisting a lock of her hair around my finger.
“Sex.”
And that’s when she tried to bite me. I pull away before she could even get close enough to do it. With my chuckles echoing in the room, I head to the bag and pull out my own customary muzzle that attaches to the inside of her jaw. Her eyes widen as she begins to dig her heels against the floor. All her attempts of trying to move away are futile. The chairs are bolted into the ground. Even with werewolf strength, she wouldn’t be able to move it.

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