Evan disagreed and tried to take the pad, “It is not good to have other men near you. Let us do this a different way.”

There was nowhere to run in this Little apartment and going outside was not an option. I took the one action I knew might get their attention. My fingers refused to give up the device and I dropped to my knees.

“Please, Masters, please help me, I cannot survive this way. You must let me escape. I will do anything to get away.”

“You are not a slave,” Bane said pulling at my arm to make me stand. “Get off your knees and do not address us this way.”

Tears ran down my face as I shook my head and refused to rise. “I am your slave if you keep me here, Masters. I am bound by your will. As long as you make my choices for me, I am only a slave.”

Angela’s Library

greatly. Damien bent and scooped me up as I

I begged him.

he said quietly, setting down on

hurt you without us there to protect

is sending them,”

would hurt me.

my chest. There was no way I was giving

as the men had their silent conversation. Glancing around

the mercy of “others” was something they had always been told

had been made. Clutching the pad to my

are our Sister,” Damien told me slowly, “and we wish to respect your choices. We

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