"Who were you selling the girl to?" Skye asked continuing the interrogation.
"To... To a Lycan noble man. Big customer he is.” He answered squirming.
“And where were you supposed to sell them?” Skye asked shooting a warning at him to stay calm.
“At the auction house on the outskirt of Hanaerum. At–at the boundary between Hanaerum and Alkarod." He answered wringing his hands, “That’s where I work majorly but…”
Rome leaned forward in his seat as the beast in him raged.
“You deal in slavery after I abolished it." He stated, a growl slipping into his words.
"Your Majesty, please forgive me. Have mercy on me," The wolf cried, "That was all I knew. I was a slave too. I...I worked hard to get to this point. There was nothing else I could do to survive and feed my family. It is hell on eart
