My Alpha Mate
In Liane’s voice was a sarcastic comfort
“Yes Luna,” Tasyra replied, while I watched in amusement
“Uhmm, so which of the slaves do you want to pin this on?” Liane asked with another sarcastic concern
“I…I don't know Luna,” Tayra replied, her voice cracking to show fear and tears
“Since you are indecisive, let me help you dear” Liane replied, taking a sip of her tea, “The old bedridden blind slave who bed wets every time, his wife is the chief cleaner of the slave quarters, what is his name again?” she asked Tasyra.
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