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22 The punishment cell

Mera.

The moment I walked into the punishment cell, a chilly atmosphere immediately surrounded me. There was only one dim light inside, casting long shadows.

The floor was covered with a thick carpet with a "wolf" design on it. Every step made my feet feel uncomfortable.

My surroundings were silent, as if time had stood still, exuding a stifling dreariness.

Everly and I were forced inside and the door then closed with a dull thud.

My heart was pounding fast, wondering what punishment I was about to face.

Everly is begging to be spared her punishment, "Mistress Beaumont, please spare me, I already know I'm wrong."

Mistress Beaumont's cold eyes swept over us, her voice was as cold as ice, "Little slaves, your behavior has broken the rules. You must remember it deeply."

The two she-wolves each took a long wooden bench and placed it in front of Everly and me.

They stood beside the benches with expressionless seriousness, holding hard wooden boards the width of their hands.

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