Last Chance
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Amy came rushing over to her slave. After making sure he wasn’t injured, she tore into his arms. Thanatos didn’t flinch. He was used to seeing such things back home. He never had his own slave though, not seeing a point when he could get everything done himself. Roath appeared to be dizzy from all the blood loss when Amy looked up at him, blood still dripping from her muzzle. She sounded irritated. Thanatos could really care less, he was just returning the slave.

”No, you didn’t need my help. You could have done it on your own just fine, I’m sure of it. He was heading straight for me though and carrying your scent, so I figured since he was already coming, I would collect him for you. I meant no disrespect by it Miss Amy.” He bowed low, both in greeting and respect. ”If you want, I will leave. You don’t seem to want my company.”


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