#Chapter 73 (Bob) – She’s Alive

Who did that girl think she was? She had no right to be that mouthy to the son of a nobleman. She needed to know her place; she needed to learn her place. But if anything happened to her, Deonna would be on his tail. If Deonna was on his tail, then his father would surely be on his tail as well. It wasn’t fair. He wasn’t supposed to be nice to the slaves. His father born and raised him to hate the dark-furred wolves. They were disgusting, unordinary, uneducated, and vile creatures. That’s what his father had always taught him. Now his father was in bed with one and allowing another one to sleep in the guest bedroom. A chill went down his spine as he thought about it. Kamala was definitely an interesting thing. She didn’t seem to fear him as most slaves would. Then again, she was protected by his father, so she probably felt safer with that knowledge. If only she knew she wasn’t as safe as she thought. Nobody was. “Bob?” A familiar voice said through the wolf link.