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THE REJECTED SON

KANE

I should’ve been f*cking angry for losing the first challenge but something else was bothering me. Those eyes that slave used to look at me, were deadly. I’ve been glared at like that many times but hers went straight to my gut.

The headache had returned with greater intensity. I couldn’t get any f*cking sleep and I was f*cking worried. I didn’t need f*cking this time, not even from that slave. Anytime I closed my eyes, I would see her golden-hazel eyes staring at me with such odium.

I needed to get her the f*ck out of my head so I could get some sleep for tomorrow’s challenge. I had to win the next one since the winning points were higher. But why couldn’t I just f*cking sleep?

‘It’s called guilt,’ my wolf said.

‘F*ck that!”

F*ck guilt. I didn’t feel any guilt for killing that f*cking slave’s father. Everyone had probably known she was her father now but I couldn’t help but think why he would kill himself. But who on earth would commit suicide with a slow-killing poison?

And why?
Beth Miller

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Geraldine Spencer
It was alright it could more to it
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U Mama
the writer just hit me with another plot twist way keep me interested
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Brenda
I really like the ending. Good read.
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