Chapter 19

On the way, Kelsey sometimes reported to me what she felt. At that time, I discovered her ability to feel and observe was very sensitive; it could match the first-level reconnaissance werewolf team.

I asked curiously. "Have you been trained?"

Kelsey was surprised when I asked that; she shook her head sadly. "Never. When I was young, when I went across the training area, I would be chased away, later growing up, and I did not dare to come."

I frowned slightly, but what Kelsey said was entirely right. The enslaved person is the lowest class, so low that there is no title for this class. They are not trained and do not participate in any pack activity. The only thing they do is submit to unconditional superiors. If the bosses notice a bit of beauty for many enslaved women, life will be better, provided the wives are not discovered. Otherwise, they will immediately be executed.

Recalling last night, at midnight, Kelsey's hand suddenly tightened my clothes; her eyebrows furrowed tightly as