val

s”. My mom says, as a

wedding dresses”. I ask, hurrying the best I

re to keep up, due to her limp leg. I feel sorry f

picking you up to take you out this afternoo

g is built to look pretty and exclusive, but it has an air of fakeness to it. Like an old woman with too much mak

it’s not like back on earth… from what I have read in the files. But they own nothing. They work for their masters for a room, food and clothes and sometimes

at his young pretty wife, as she shuffles along 2 steps behind him as a sign

hould feel sorry for the girl and I do, but firstly I fee

the doorman opens the shop door to us. I j

afte

ined a couple of pounds and happy to see that my pale skin is stil

’t it been for the birthmark I would be a perfect woman. I have been assigned a class A man and am allowed t

d have good manners, as a woman it decides your life, the points you get decides what level of man you will be p

. My mom calls as a

is cornflower blue and made from the finest silk that has

s at me. “You look stunning darling.

to know him better”. I give her a light

more important things to do”. My mom says, ushering me to

ose fancy secured cars. True-borns are the best blood lines, the lea

is already retracting, his blonde hair thinning. It doesn’t matter though, he is rich, and from a good family. His father is a leader, most likely in l

uld keep me waiting”. He says grinning, as h

k perfect for you”. I bow my head slig

tended I think, it actually hurts a bit. “It’s okay, just don’t

e car, feeling excited. I don't get to go to many plac

farmlands ?” He says as he slides in beside me,

s now. “No, never…isn’t it dangerous, wit

y”. He looks disgusted. “And the ferus doesn't come this close to town. But just to be extra safe we a

y with a small smile, looking out

t know Daxton and if I can trust him. On the other hand, he is my h

rs short and not too opinionated. It is the way a good woman acts when in the company of a ma

de the city, where the land-born people are

s and selling them to people who are wanting to get out of the slums of the cit

eople working here and the food t

es or they can make new farms farther away, b

t put them in danger from ferus attacks ? Having the farms

level citizens. If they get eaten, we will get some others

should not have questioned it of course, he

leans forward, speaking to the dri

me look as I received, the ‘you better keep quiet or..’ one, apparently

om the safety of the car, shows me the land where he wants to build a private compound and summer home.

nd my mind trails off, looking at the plants, flowers and bird

blocking the small dirt road and my fiance curses i

First the driver gets out, but when they are still struggling, Daxton looks at me a

rom the trees, yelling and screaming, they look murderous and wild. I hear

screams, growls and shot