Chapter 5- Discarded Daughter
Along with other slaves, I was kneeling on the floor. I might be the only one who was silently staring at the ground while other girls were talking to each other excitedly.
"I’ve heard the Lycans pay good if they find you attractive enough to warm their beds," one of the slaves told another in a hushed tone, "I don’t want to work in the kitchen. If I’m lucky, I might be chosen for the Lycan Alpha, Sebastian King."
"Oh, that will be a dream come true," another one spoke in a dreamy voice. I didn’t know what they were talking about.
I was no more interested in knowing about my future. I was dead inside. How can your family make you an outcast just because you don’t have a wolf? Or was rejected by a jerk for some shitty reason?
Just because some men committed a sin, I was the one getting punished for it.
"Silence!" a heavy voice boomed in the hall, and the heavy oak doors opened, "No one is allowed to look up. Your eyes should be on the floor!"
I didn’t know about others, but my eyes were already cast down. I wasn’t interested in knowing about anyone.
"Luna Tamia! This is today’s stuff," someone informed Luna.
Stuff? They thought of us as some random stuff?
"Hmm. Boring! As always! All of them deserve to be in the kitchen," her rude voice reached my ears, and I did everything in my power not to flinch.
What did she think of herself? Cleopatra?
"Wait a minute!" her voice rang out to me, "What do we have here?" I felt her walking towards me, and I tried to sink into the floor.