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Chapter 7 - Cathy
"I don't believe it." Fear twists my guts. "He wouldn't do that."
Chloe grips my hand; her palms are cold. "You mean you thought our dad would treat us differently? You forget we are dominions. We are born to be bred."
"But Dad never treated us like dominions." I rub my other palm on my thigh. "He trained us to fight, to be independent, and take care of ourselves."
"Doesn’t change that nature intended us for just one purpose—" "—to be knotted by Leaders." My sound sounds hollow even to me.
She tosses her hair. "Oh, yes. So, you are going to do what? Stand up to the Vikings?"
I straighten my spine. "If needed."
"They are marauders. Berserkers. There are leaders, and then there are Vikings." Her chin trembles. She tries to tug her fingers from mine. I grip her hand tighter.
"So what? Ultimately, they are leaders, like any other. They think with their dicks. They smell Dominion pussy and lose all coherent thought—
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