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Being summoned by the alpha was terrifying. His relief was just tampered by the fact that he wasn't alone in the summons. If he had been Hadley would have assumed that he'd done something and was going to be punished for it. Unless this was a public meeting to be punished in. Such a thought set him shaking lightly as the alpha entered the room, a golden female beside him. Amy. That was the only thought that entered his mind before pressing himself into a corner as tight as he could, not registering that it wasn't truly the monster he feared.
The words of welcome were barely heard as he understood he was to make sure Amy was comfortable in her stay. Hadley nodded his head, mind ticking through the things that he knew Amy liked to have, making sure that he'd be able to access it. The lack of logic in his reasoning didn't sink in, as he didn't know that Amy had been pregant, being sold before she began to truly show. Shock showed on his features at the word of training being made mandatory. He had thought that an armed slave was the last thing anyone wanted. If it was requested he would do as he was asked though.
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