Chapter 7

　　Tracy’s POV 　　I held my breath and stood outside the window, shivering. If they found me, I would be dead meat. Even if I was not killed, I might become their sex slave just like Vicky. 　　I thought of a terrible thing. Were those missing girls also captured by them as sex slaves? Were they tortured like this? And what role did my brother play in this? He was the alpha in our bag, and our father died at the hands of rogues. Did he forget the blood feud between us and rogues? How could he collude with rogues? 　　When did he get in touch with these rogues? Why did he do that? How could he use the girls of our pack to trade with those rogues! 　　I quietly watched what happened inside, trying not to make a sound. I wanted to leave, but I couldn't move. Although I thought the gang rape inside was cruel, I couldn't take my eyes off the people inside. 　　After a while, most of these men went to the sofa next to rest. Only one man was still playing with Vicky. 　　That man went up and said a few w