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.”

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statement offended them greatly. Damien bent and scooped me

begged him. “Please allow me to escape

quietly, setting down on a chair

hurt you without us

is sending them,” I

not send men that would hurt me. Please, my love,

my entreaty curling my head under his chin. It further protected the pad against my chest. There

chest. I Listened to it as the men

met mine and he explained the difficulty they had with this. Leaving me at the mercy of “others” was something they had always been told was wrong. Besides that, every

made. Clutching the pad to my chest tighter, I

“and we wish to respect your choices. We will do this Hannah’s way because you

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