Persephone had indeed quieted down, but her claws were still out.

Morpheus looked at her with an undecipherable look.

"Outside..." Persephone also heard the commotion and glanced at Morpheus.

Morpheus nodded slightly at her.

Oddly enough, how did he know that she wanted to ask if those people outside were the ones who had brought her here?

Morpheus leaned in close to her ear and whispered, "It's Kourtney and Fat Jim. They came intentionally to test us."

Persephone was puzzled. Test? Weren't those two clearly traffickers? Greta had been bought by them!

Morpheus asked, "Hey, can you moan?"

"Moan... about what?"

the waist

startled. She hit her head on

moment, Morpheus pressed

but to no avail. It was then that she finally understood the saying about an insignificant insect

was the little bug, and

gaze to signal her to stop screaming. However, Persephone, never having experienced such a scare, lost all

grabbing a clean cloth and gagging

of grievance and shame burst forth, transforming into big

deep breath and growled a few times, his breathing becoming noticeably heavier. Persephone stopped crying, staring

quite understand why he was growling and panting like that. What was

tear streaks on her face, her big eyes clear

growls he made just now were deliberate for the people

unexpected restlessness arose within him. Something wanted to

lip, the brief pain jolting him back to reality, and that restless

at him, but he seemed unwilling to let her look. After confirming she wouldn't scream

a gentle hand rubbing her head, particularly

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