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66. A FATHER'S CRIMES PART II

It hurt, it all hurt but I would take it like a queen. My eyes opened, my head tipped up with my eyes falling on the king just walking out of the door. He wore shorts, his t-shirt discarded, knowing where he was going.

I cleared my throat.

“Let’s go.” I said, pushing off him with my heel clicking as I walked out of there feeling torn from every part of my body yet showing nothing but strength. I could not hear anything, barely seeing anything as I walked out of there leaving nothing but my echoing sound.

I walked out of the door and made my way across the pack which was empty, a hollow wind whispering all the wrongs that were about to happen. My eyes fixed on the three men that were at punishment square. The king walked around the punishment pole which he had been holding not long ago. He assessed it as if looking for which side to hold on. Tobbias came running past me, carrying whips that had not been

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