Female Novel
Chapter 350
| smiled and was dumbstruck for a moment. Sister wasn’t really appropriate for what our relationship was. They werehusbandstome and | was awife, but those things did not exist here. The intent was genuine and a very nice gesture from them.
We soared through the dark rocky terrain. The men instructed me to continue to struggle, which | did. | could feel the eyes of theother Warriors burning into me.
When the transport finally slowed, | heard the General’s booming voice and felt my hair stand on end.Please, please, please tell me they didn’t expect me to act Like a brat to him, | thought.
“Damien what did you find?” the General asked as we stepped off the transport.
“Arun away slave,” Damien said cooly.
The General asked a few questions and noted the tattoo peeking out on my leg. | felt his hands pull the skins on my foot downand the dress up to look at it. He knew exactly what slave | was. There was recognition in his eyes as he grabbed my hair andpulled me to look at him.
“Well,” the General said, “did your family find it alone?”ANGELA'‘sLIBRARYDamien answered affirmatively.
“AS per our law, a run away slave belongs to those who find it. What will you do with this slave, Damien? It has run twice,” theGeneral reminded the men.
“It appears dirty and sickly now. Not the slave it once was at all.”
| felt ashamed to be seen like this. Dirty and unkempt, | looked a little ragged | knew. It was embarrassing the General hadchosen to bring that up.
“My Brothers and | are strong men,“ Damien said slowly, “and we enjoy a challenge. We will keep the slave.”
Avoice broke the silence around us, “They have a talent to track with the sense of taste, General. They have tasted that slave. Itwasn't fair,” the anonymous Warrior proclaimed.
Arumble of agreement went through the men. My breath stuck in my throat and | felt terror for a moment. Even if Damienthought he could buy me, | couldn’t deal with being auctioned again.
“Yes, they do,” the General mused and my heart went into my throat.
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“My Brother, Kein, sir,” Damien said patting the smaller man on the shoulder.
“Well, there you have it,” the General said decisively, “the best tracker in the field found the slave, not the Brother with the senseof taste.”
| saw Evan's face darken slightly and | knew he wanted to say he had been right there with Kein. | smiled at him through myhanging hair. He saw it and his shoulders relaxed some.
“Collar and tame the slave quickly,Damien,” the General said. “TheBarcas outpost is not far from here.You may leave th slave there? Kabpteyour tegular Siecle: and thenthe General turned to the crowd witha warning. “No one is to touch whatbelongs to Damien. If the slave actsuntamed around you, report theinfraction. ALL punishment is left tothe owners.” The content is onNovelDrama.Org! Read the latestchapter there!
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