Chapter 65

Sloane

By the next evening, I had stopped pretending I wasn’t waiting for him.

Malachi hadn’t come.

Not after they took Abby away. Not that night. Not the following morning.

He had sent food. Clean clothes. Two women to check the bruise on my cheek and the raw skin around my throat where the collar had burned me.

That was all.

Apparently, bringing Abby straight into his hands had earned me exactly what everything else did in this place.

Nothing.

I paced from the bed to the locked door and back again.

Rhea had been silent since they put the collar on me, and the emptiness where she should have been made the room feel even smaller.

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