How I Escaped From My Captives

The joy in our hearts was enormous. At last, the three of us reunited once again although, one was still missing, Steve.

"Shall we sit?" Eric pointed at the sits as if he was showing them to the Alpha.

"Sure we can," replied the Alpha as both of them moved to sit down. I also stayed beside the Alpha to listen to all Eric had to tell us about his ugly experience as a prisoner in the hands of the Revolutionists or, whatever they were called.

"Why am I seeing so many scars on your body?" Eric appeared to be concerned about the numerous wounds he had seen in the Alpha's body. There were opened wounds on Ammon's forehead, neck, hands and legs. Other parts of his body contained a variety of reddened skin, which suggested he had been given a thorough beating, as Eric was observing at the moment. He could not bear watching the Alpha's injuries from afar, therefore, he got up and squatted beside the Alpha, and began examining his injuries. He held Ammon's arms up to watch closely.

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