Chapter 9

• Lusia
• I sat still on the bed of the Lycan’s king bedroom after another vigorous cleaning session. After what I had gone through at what I found out to be his study room, I dreaded my next round of punishment. My throat burned from the excessive force he had used when deepthroating me, but I couldn’t complain. I wasn’t in a position to.
• The bathing session was quicker than last time. I felt so numb to everything they did. Their laughs as they gazed at my scars, the roughness of their touch as they cleaned me up. I was numb to it all. It didn’t mean anything to me. I was used to it. And most importantly, I was sore.