A special dungeon was not the type of liberation I was looking forward to experience. If there was anything that I wanted so badly, it was food, water, and a chance to see my parents again.Gord made me sing praises in honor of the Lycan king, and each time I missed a verse, he made sure to strike me with a wooden stick on the head just to make it clear to me that I wasn't going to mess around with the name of the Lycan King.By afternoon, I was already looking like a famished goat who needed to be freed from the shackles that I had gotten myself into."What is that your stupid name again?" Gord asked in a way that made me murmur."Angelina!"Gord took a quick step forward, before moving backwards and observing the crossed lines on my face. From the way he stared at me, I could sense a bit of desire within him. Like, he wanted me for himself. Like, he wanted to have all of me just for himself."I am going to get some water for you to drink," Gord informed me. "I am not doing this bec
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