Edwin had hopes for the tattoo that the witch was planning to put on the hybrids. He was walking along the road towards the prison when he saw a slave running. He dashed towards them. He grabbed their wrist. “Unless you have a good reason as to why you are running you will be spending time with me.“
Riley was smart enough to know they wouldn’t get away, but trying wouldn’t hurt too much. They sighed softly as they felt a hand clamp around their arm. “I saw an opportunity and I seized it. I wasn’t trying anything, I swear,” they replied, eyes wide in mock innocence. “I was merely testing the boundaries.”
"By testing the boundaries you were trying something. " Edwin said with a sigh. He called a guard over. "I'll take this one off your hands for the night. You know what to charge it too." He said. "What is your name ?" He asked















