dened at the thought. He pulled c

ve trader laughed. “

I looked from one to the othe

my shackles from the slave trader. Paid fo

r than the

ed to toss me over the cart door a

an.” The slave

rdichi countered. G

seemed to remove all my clos

ack to yer hut?” The trader grinned. “

ven’t dec

lly, I was sure his fingerprints would

didn’t hurt it

was cast

when she fights and shrieks like a little animal it willn

ough a normal doorway. And his chest looked like to shields molded over his shoulders above a

him looked s

without a man, by my parents being overprotec

is man no fear. Despite th

o I fight off

e. I was certain. He looked f

nd flapped over his buttocks in the back. With a strap crossing his bare chest that he hu

y clo

ne man said. Clearly excited

’d rather enjoy

ng he’d said all day

he need to announce acidly for everyone’s benefit. “Y

ll yerself what

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out. But I'd always been stubborn. I cursed m

stayed wit

escaped captivity entirely or condemned my s

’ve been e

d as when I saw the size of

my fight intrigued him. All I could thi

uble than I

t me in a senn

. Hooking the chain from my shackles to his

re was rough

him stretching me with his finger