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13. Serve as my personal slave.

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OLENA

I turned and saw Morgan holding the blue gem high in the air. My eyes widened, shock rooted me in place.

How can this be possible? No I don't like this. This doesn't make any sense.

Before I could speak, a sharp kick landed on my back. I stumbled forward and hit the ground hard, right in front of the watching crowd.

I quickly dropped to my knees, my breath catching but before I could say a word, her hand struck my face.

Slap!

“Do you have any idea how much this costs?” Morgan hissed, her voice shaking with fury. “If I sold you off to lustful men, you still wouldn’t be worth half of this necklace!”

Slap!

Another hit. My cheek felt hot, but the sting in her words cut deeper.

“This bitch was in the Lycan King’s room yesterday morning,” Morgan spat, pointing straight at me. “I’m sure she crept back in during the night to seduce him, then saw the necklace and stole it.”

Gasps rippled through the crowd. All eyes turned to me.

I shook my head quickly. “That’s a lie! I didn’t take it, I
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