all the wounds my tears will mend
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Vieira was thrown into a turmoil the last few days. Kaena had taken the first step of cruelty when she took advantage of her slave in ways the woman had been hoping to avoid. It had been her first sexual abuse with a woman and the first since she left the power of Eris. The time in transit between Eterne and Inferni was the longest she had gone (and could remember) without any abuse. It had been a scary time to be on her own but it had been nice not to have to worry about any sort of punishment. After Kaena's first punishment on Vieira, she felt she was walking a thin line every day now that a fear had been further placed in her heart.


On top of Kaena, just the other day, was a former nightmare she had thought she would never seen again. Sabin, the son of Sivaro, showed up at Kaena's doorstep. He was there for her and it made her uncomfortable. His sadism, as well as the memory of Sivaro, was enough to send her running into Kaena's arms. While Kaena had hurt her severely, she wasn't sure she could reach the level either of the males had taken on her.


Today, as cold as it was, she was sent back to the city. She needed to pick up extra blankets for the cave and whatever else the woman felt was necessary for the upcoming winter. It was the first time she was feeling a real winter. Mexico never really got all that cold, anyway, and these last few days in this area were the coldest she'd ever been. Vieira had the satchel she brought the last time slung over her shoulder, a small list of two items and then some in her head, as she moved toward the borders in the direction she had taken the last time to the city.

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