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.

fire. They told

how to run a compound and how to control the

classes on all the different types of slaves

know everything about everyone contained in the

N G E L A ‘s L I B R A R

they were sold each afternoon to a different group of

new life seemed to depresses them. I couldn’t stand to see

in front of him, “but I could dance for you. I don’t really need the music anyhow. Would you like to see me

surprise. Would you like to

was confused and excited. This whole day had been a surprise, of course

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

the fire and watched me as his fingers deftly moved

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