#CHAPTER 212: Conscription

Sarah POV I woke up back in my cozy room, and it was all I could do not to scream in rage. What had I been thinking last night? Had I been thinking at all? After a moment, though, I calmed down. Last night wasn’t like me, and it also wasn’t like Zane. What was this Luna Temple that the second we saw each other we were going at it with no thought to personal safety? I was trying to escape, and instead I made love to Zane and fell asleep on the temple floor. I hadn’t even been uncomfortable. Not like now, I realized. In fact, I whipped back the white blanket and saw my right ankle was bound to the bed with a pure white (of course) rope. OK, now I was getting pissed. My door opened, and Janine entered with two Oracles in tow. I wanted to ask her just what the fuck she thought she was doing, but thee three women all looked so happy and reverent that the words stuck to my tongue. “You and Alpha Zane have blessed our temple!” Janine cried out, and there were actual tears in her