Chapter 87

“Tell me, Ciara,” Master Damien said from beside me, as we went up the stairs.

I knew I couldn’t lie to him anymore, not unless I got better at it. A large part of me didn’t want to upset him, for reasons I didn’t clearly understand, but that didn’t mean other humans would want to be enslaved.

“It will make you mad and you won’t understand, Master Damien,” I told him honestly.

The light changed and I figured we were in their rooms.

“Open your eyes,” he commanded and pulled me to sit up. “Tell me what you were thinking just then and don’t give me any excuses.”

We were in our rooms upstairs. They had pulled me into the bathroom and were looking at me, waiting.

I took a deep breath, “If I did a good job your cousins will want more human slaves and the slavers will kidnap more women. I love you, but other women will not want to leave earth,” I pushed out in one breath.

It didn’t strike me I had told them I loved them until I finished my statemen