Hansel dragged Kiara by her red hair and threw her to the floor at Denzel’s feet.Her face hit the floor and Kiara could lightly taste blood in her mouth.“And? What is this?” Denzel enquired as he got a closer look at what was in front of him.Kiara had her head down on the ground, her hair was now an even messier mess.“Why ask me?” Hansel let out, panting from dragging Kiara all the way from the gate to the front of the mansion all on her own.She wanted to prove a point and bring the runaway slave girl to his feet by herself.“Why don’t we ask her?” Hansel stooped low, grabbed a hold of Kiara’s hair and made her face the Alpha King.“Go on then. Speak, wrench!” Hansel commanded Kiara.Kiara, of course, was stubborn and hesitant.“Speak now before I drive a spare up your jaw and pin it shut forever.” Hansel threatened.“I tried to run away.” Kiara let out in an embarrassed whisper.“Come on! Speak up!” Hansel demanded.An audience was outside the mansion now. Some slaves and the re
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