(Zorya)It was Caliath. Why was he here? His blazing eyes found Xalik, who had turned his posture casual. “Where is she?” He questioned, hands fisting at his sides. Xalik humorously gestured with his eyes towards me. I curled up into myself, trying to make myself small. Caliath’s rigid body turned and found me on the floor. A hint of relief flashed through his hardened features. Was it true, or did I imagine it? Was he relieved that I was alive and he could continue to abuse me? The yellow slit in his eyes narrowed. Slowly, I stood up on my shaky legs. “Master!”With a furtive glance and a flare of his nostrils, Caliath turned towards Xalik. “You think I don't know what you tried to pull,” Caliath said, low and dangerous. “Elaborate,” Xalik nonchalantly added, not at all fearing him. “You wanted to humiliate me in front of all the Alphas by claiming my slave. You knew she was off limits.” Xalik smirked. “You said, any slave. And I had an account to settle with her.” Caliath
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