#Chapter 55 - Slave Again
Chase
I
can hear Kiera crying the moment I walk in the door. Leaving Caspian to begin
making plans with his guards, I retreat to my rooms, where I find my mate
sobbing face down on the bed.
Kiera
is still wearing the same ridiculous outfit from the day before, and as much as
my heart hurts to see my mate in pain, I’m also furious that she risked her
life this way. Striding across the room, I settle on the edge of the bed and
rest my hand on the curve of her lower back. My splayed palm covers the breadth
of her slender waist, and the feeling of her soft, warm body beneath my fingers
is comforting after such a stressful ordeal.
“Kiera,
how could you?” I murmur.
She
sobs even harder, whimpering as I slip my hand beneath the hem of her top and
stroke her silky skin. “You don’t have to make me feel worse!” She moans,
“Viviane’s probably being tortured right now and it’s all my fault!”
“Why
did you go to the se

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