Chapter 37: The Visitation

His mistake ends now.

Alain, knowing he pulled off a wrong move in locking Sasha for three days without water and asking her to fulfil her mother’s Oath afterwards, is very much stupid.

But it ends now. It’s now or never.

So that the others won’t see the ‘favouritism’ of his actions, as Razel suggested, he visited each Omega and Slave one by one.

One by one, they met his eyes as he entered their cells. Some are lucky enough to yield a gaze to him. Some only offered him a lazy smile when he told them the Three Days of Torment ends now and tomorrow night they’ll finally be able to eat. And some…some are even lucky that they are still breathing, that they still breathed when Alain entered and exited their prison.

Some didn’t even manage to whisper a word or breathe an inch when he knocked at their cell.

The night is deep. The dungeon is barely lit with the torches. He counted them and only a dozen fire crackling on either wall—a dozen torches