It had been ages since I’d been included in a conversation. I started to tell the men my Keepers knew how to build a transport and stopped mid sentence. For the last long time I’d been heavily chastised for interrupting.

“Why do you talk and then stop, Ciara?“ Master Kein asked pulling me onto his lap. “Did you forget what you had planned to say?”

“No, Master Kein,” I answered embarrassed, “the Keepers don’t Like to hear me talk most of the time. They only like to talk to one another.

I’m trying to learn not to interrupt.”

“We will speak with them,” Master Damien said patting my head, “we wish you to be happy.

“It really doesn’t matter, Master Damien, I’m only happy when I’m with you all. I don’t care about talking to them,” I freely admitted.

men relaxed sitting around the fire. They told me about

about how to run a

all the different

about everyone contained in the village

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to upset them. The women used them almost daily for sex. Master Damien said he assumed they were sold each afternoon to a different group of women.

Talking about their new life

Master Damien,” I said kneeling in front of him, “but I could dance

“I had forgotten our surprise. Would you like to

had been a surprise, of course

me kneel in front of the fire and close my eyes. I heard them bustle in and

the first chords were played. Master Kein sat beside the fire and watched me as his fingers deftly moved over a small stringed instrument. I leapt to my feet and started to sway, but

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