••• Charlotte’s POV •••
The group of she-wolves kept attacking Sofia until she stopped cursing or threatening them. And she even stopped trying to get away or stop their attacks. She was now curling herself into a fetal position on the floor with her hands protecting her head.
“Please no more hitting! Please stop! It hurts! Please stop! Someone help me!” Sofia screamed with each kick, punch and slap she received.
Her screams were getting more and more harrowing and it hurt my ears.
I sighed as I watched her being beaten up. If I could, I would let them kill her now. Unfortunately, she was still of use to me.
I yanked the strongest she-wolf out of the group and said, “Everyone stops hitting her!”
Looking at Sofia who was paralyzed on the floor, I bent down to pick her up, but she shrugged my hand away.