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BRENDA'S POV

There was so much that I wanted to know from Stacy. We had never really gotten to the point of her story when she was sold to the dark market but unfortunately there was a chance that I would never get to hear the rest of her story and see how the rest of my pack was doing.

The people in the cell began to panic as the collector walked into the huge cell, and then after a few moments he picked up a lanky boy then before I knew it he was heading towards Stacy as well, her face seem to be totally void of color as she looked at me, the poor thing had already been through so much that if she was taken now.

I had forgotten how she told me that this place worked with this regular selections but the best case scenario was that he was going to be sold like a slave, THAT was the best case scenario my heart was moved for her and so I decided to attack the person that was coming to get her.

I threw a punch at him, my hand feeling as heavy as lead as it landed against the wall. Well,