Chapter 94

• Alpha Liam
• Tugging on the last set of chains, the links split in half. Given that some of the girls have been able to walk in short steps, I pull up the frail woman from the bed hoping to get the blood flowing in her veins. Her brown hair is a tattered mess and her skin is terrifyingly pale. She looks up at me with big brown eyes and falls back down, leaving a trail of vomit onto the floor from what I presume is fear induced.
• “Withdrawals,” one of my men calls out. “It’s belladonna mixed with something else. We don’t know what yet but it’s gotta be one of those loopy human drugs.”