Shyla’s P.O.V. “Stand in line and answer the questions on your turn.” After Ayleen’s unfortunate death, Alpha Raymond lost his mind and was escorted out by his warriors. We were gathered backstage and the procedure of the owner transfer ship began, two stern-faced lycans interrogated us. Age, figure, race, everything was done in minutes, but a simple query struck me like a lightning bolt, “Are you all virgins?” “No, I am not!” Of course, I didn’t voice my personal details, and, in a jiffy, the keeper stepped forward to tackle the situation, “We have made sure to keep them untouched for our honorable customers, brother Henry. Please rest assured, there’ll be no complaint in the future.” I could easily say in one glance that brother Henry was a lecher, the way his hungry eyes raked over young slaves was the evidence to prove my theory. He licked his lips and grabbed the documents, winking at the girl by my side. “We trust your words, brother. I hope these slaves will serv
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