Chapter Forty Six

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She woke up to coldness and she groaned inwardly to herself. She ws tired of this man not being here when she woke up. She felt sore all over but it was a good sore. She kenw some of it was from fighting the men but alot of it was the good kind of sore from Arkyn. She smiled a small silly smile thinking of him. She stood up and made her way to the bathroom. Touching her neck slightly as she got to the mirror.

He had marked her. That meant he wanted her. He wanted her as his mate. Her fingers traced the crescent shape mark on her neck. Sparks of joy flooding through her at the thought of him accepting her. She shook her head at herself feeling silly. Then her stomach knotted. Being his mate meant being Luna. The people here were different from where she grew up. She had heard stories about how they were cold, cruel and heartless. But yet so far home was more cruel, cold, and heartless. The bright red scar on her arm flashed in the mirror.

523.

How was a slave suppose to be a Lun