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Chapter Forty-Eight

Author: H. R. Harney
last update Last Updated: 2025-10-16 06:37:59

True to his word, Lars actually came back a bedroll and pillow for me. He was acting weirdly casual, as if the whole outburst of a moment ago hadn’t happened at all.

I marveled at the effects my saliva were having on him. I swear the man was crushing on me so hard, the way he hovered around, laughing at nothing and sort of blushing.

“I’m sorry you can’t come share my bedroll with me.” He said, gripping one of the bars of my cage as if he wanted to rip the door right off its hinges (to get to me.)

I was hardly in any mood to flirt, but luckily my sad damsel in distress vibe still seemed to hold no small appeal to him.

“Are you okay? I really am sorry…about the collar.”

“About murdering my whole entire family?!” I hissed at him. I didn’t even have the energy to raise my voice right then.

Lara bit his lip, looking like a guilty schoolboy who’d just been caught cheating. “I know, I really am sorry about that, baby. But you HAVE to understand, it wasn’t my fault! It wasn’t up to me. Thes
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