Nathan's POV
Our gaze interlocked, and Derrick stared at me with a hardened gaze. Before I knew it, the warrior shoved me to Derrick's side, and I was pushed to stay on my knees.
I swallowed hard, in both anger and fear. I really do hope it's not what I'm thinking—that Derrick didn't bring me here for these people to have their turns on me.
"Gentlemen and lady, business before pleasure," the Alpha—who seemed to be the leader of this pack—spoke, and everyone nodded.
Where I knelt beside Derrick, I lifted my gaze and looked at him, though he didn't look back at me. I couldn't believe it—I couldn't believe Derrick brought me here to be humiliated and fucked by these people on top of this table.
"I will not allow it," I grunted to myself, but I knew it was useless. I was no match for these powerful wolves. I was wolf-less and chained—what could I possibly do?
