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Chapter Twenty-Two

Tasyra

It had been one week after Fagel's shameful banishment and I still felt guilty and lonely. All the other slaves and servants had avoided me like a plague. Nobody wanted to get into trouble because of me. The absence of Fagel weighed heavily on my heart, and the guilt I felt didn't seem to fade. The Luna had increased my workload and reduced my food rations, so I was always tired and looking older than my age. Hunger had become my close companion and dry throat a usual thing. There was no one to turn to, no comforting voice to ease my burdens, no one to care about me. I had dismissed every idea of escaping, I didn't want to face the wrath of the Alpha.

I still remember what the Luna did to me and Fagel. She had ordered that no one mention Fagel's name in the pack again or under the night sky shimmering under the full moon's glow if not they would be cursed. As for me, she decreed,

“I Liane, the Luna of the Moon Rock pack, decree absolute solitude upon the unworthy slave Tasyra.
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