Elara VeyneThe second slap hurt more because this time I saw the hand coming.For a few seconds, everything narrowed down to the sting spreading across my cheek and the pressure of the hands holding my arms.The two servants kept me restrained as if I weighed almost nothing.That was what infuriated me most.I wasn’t pretending to fight. My muscles hurt, my shoulders burned, and I could feel my wrists twisting inside their grips every time I tried to pull away. Even so, the two lupines barely had to adjust their stance.It was like trying to escape from a wall.Except walls usually had the courtesy not to crush your wrists.Naima lowered her hand.I expected something on her face. Anger, satisfaction, maybe that ridiculous agitation of someone who loses control and only realizes it afterward, but there was nothing.Her breathing remained steady, her hair perfectly arranged. Not even the sleeve of her dress looked out of place.That unsettled me more than the slap.If she had been yel
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