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Rhea said, her tone lazy but laced with razor-edged disdain, “If you were any more desperate, I’d have to offer you a tissue so you could wipe your brain, maybe then, you would be able to think better.” Xander blinked. I turned, just slightly, to see her wheel herself forward without hesitation. Her expression was unreadable, that cool, aloof face she wore like armor, but her eyes, her eyes were on fire. Xander’s smile returned, “Desperate? For what, sweetheart?” Rhea tilted her head, folding her arms loosely over her chest, “Oh, come on. Don’t play dumb. Your actions are screaming louder than your mouth ever could.” He raised an eyebrow, intrigued, “And what exactly are they screaming?”

His eyes darted frantically between his suffering men and his adversaries, calculations running behind those amber orbs. Emma stepped forward, her chin raised defiantly despite the fear fluttering in her stomach. "I am a healer, and I am currently working on one," she declared, surprised by the steadiness in her own voice. "If you cooperate, I give you my word that your men will be the first to get it." The promise felt hollow, even to her own ears, but she held Sleazy's gaze unflinchingly. "And you think I'm just going to take your word for it?" Sleazy demanded, his voice rising with barely contained fury. Spittle flew from his lips as he spoke, his hands clenching into fists at his sides.

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he said to Bram. “Fine,” Bram said, stepping closer. “I accept the challenge, on one condition. I stay with her. For protection.” “Protection?” Hunter scoffed. “How’s that fair?” “I’m right here,” Dahlia cut in, raising an eyebrow. “Care to explain, Bram? Why exactly am I in danger?” Bram’s expression darkened. “You, falling off that cliff wasn’t an accident. Whoever wants you dead,” he shot a glare at Heidi, “won’t stop until they succeed.”

I wanted to yank his ear like a naughty kid, but the healer was right there, so I settled for digging my nails into his thigh under the table. “Shut up,” I muttered under my breath, trying to ignore the way my pulse suddenly picked up. He chuckled softly. “Not my fault your body agrees with me and the pup likes me.” God. Such a shameless man. The healer cleared her throat, cheeks faintly pink, and bowed her head slightly toward Dax. The healer cleared her throat gently, bringing my attention back. “There is something else,” she said, turning slightly toward Dax now, her posture straightening as she bowed her head slightly.

“And what do you get in return?” She tilted her head, letting her dark hair fall over her shoulder. “I get my piece of the game, Brighton. I get my control back. You get what you want. Hailey in your bed, the Williams brothers hating her, and you… free to do as you please with her. Everyone wins.”

It didn’t answer. Footsteps sounded outside the door—measured, familiar. I didn’t bother pretending to sleep when Rael entered. He stopped short when he saw me sitting upright, hair loose around my shoulders, eyes too bright. “You should have called for the healers,” he said. “They can’t fix this.” I responded. His jaw tightened. He crossed the room anyway, stopping an arm’s length away, as if an invisible line held him back. “You’re glowing again.” he spoke, his words laced with concern.

When the hammer finally fell at two thousand gold, her new owner—a gaunt man whose fingers ended in claws—licked his lips with obvious anticipation. “No,” Lila whispered beside me. “No, no, no…” Five more healers followed. Each sale felt like watching an execution in slow motion. The elderly man went to a necromancer who spoke fondly of “extracting every drop of useful essence.” A middle-aged woman was claimed by representatives of a demon court who discussed her breeding potential in clinical detail. Then they came for me. “And now,” the auctioneer’s voice rose with theatrical excitement as rough hands hauled me toward the platform, “our crown jewel. Pure-blood healer, trained in the old wa

Until they were both naked and he once again claimed the mount I had grown and the jewel. I moaned loudly my head was turning at the sensation I felt.. my hands were holding her hair because of the sucking it made in front of her. It did not stop as if it were bitten by what he had done. Third punishes him.. for what he did.. I almost fainted from the sensation she was feeling.

she quickly pursed her lips, secretly hoping she hadn’t made a mistake by asking. “Well, yeah he is, such a nice boy,” said Mrs. Heelshires, with a smile on her wrinkled face, unaware of the tension rising. Brixlee’s mind was racing with questions, but she decided to stay composed. Soon enough, Xavier appeared- tall, dark, and handsome, ready to drop Brixlee off. As they exchanged goodbyes and headed out, Brixlee hopped in the car and waited for Xavier to do the same. The silence in the car was stifling and heavily awkward. Brixlee could’ve sworn Xavier was stealing peeks at her. After a few long minutes of the tension building up, Brixlee couldn’t take it any longer.