“He has to trust us again, Ciara. It will destroy us if he doesn’t. We cannot survive with just four; we need our brother,” he said quietly.

“You don’t feel him anymore, do you Master?” I asked playing with his chest hair.

“No, Ciara, not since the women took him,” he answered. “Something happened when they had him and the connection was broken.”

“Why did you buy me, Master Bane?”

He told me softly the Administrators thought it would help. Other families had gotten better with the addition of a slave. We seemed to be something the men could reestablish their bond over.

Sloshing water behind us brought me flush against Master Bane. The whole of my back was unbelievably tender. He held my hips tightly against his and appraised me.

“Brothers, I am tired of the pained look and I do not wish to permanently mar the flesh,” he said directing the comment over my shoulder.

Evan stroked the side

way upstairs and I was glad to see the bed. I doubted I’d sleep, but it would feel good not to move for a while. Every piece of my

Kein brought in the Little tub of cream. I begged them not

bottom. At first, it was like having the whipping again. Slowly the pain started to

all day it didn’t hurt to

my prone position as the men got ready for bed. Master

L A ‘s L I B R A R

can heal you as many days as we need to until you

Master Damien, I have learned,” I answered

disobey in front of an audience. Keeping Christof alive

into bed around me and

been a stomach sleeper, but for tonight I was. I drifted

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