Escape

“Let’s go, Aria. Time for breakfast.”

Kaelan tugged on the chain after wiping my body with a damp cloth.

I felt the two plugs inside my body whenever they moved.

Back on all fours.

Into the hallway.

Into the servants’ line of sight.

This time, with the plugs in as well.

When we returned to the room, a steaming breakfast had been laid out on the table.

Kaelan sat in the chair and picked up his knife, just as he had yesterday.

And a bowl was placed in front of me...