Chapter 45 Getting What We Need
Owen's POV I keep pushing us forward and through the crowds, noticing all the looks she is getting. My head is on a swivel in this place. This city is full of thieves and degenerates. So I know for a fact that they would take her in a split second if they could.. but that is because this is the place you come to for slave trading. The men around stare at her with something disgusting in their minds as their features show just that, by the licking of lips, the winking or even the hooting at her. She keeps her eyes forward as the men then look up at me. I'm taller than most, so even more intimidating to people like this. But all of this extra attention to her just makes me want to throw her behind me protectively, sheltering her from their disgusting stares.. They won't stop so I just s
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