"What exactly do you mean by all of that?" Alwyn asked Sindri. "Especially the part where you said you've given her enough drugs to kill 10 Ogres."
I'm glad Alwyn is asking questions because I feel like I might lose my sh.it if I do. I know we need more information first. I need to know more about what my mate has been going through first. Then I will make this fu.cker pay.
Sindri chuckled, seeming pleased with himself. He leaned back in his chair behind his desk. His hands were folded over his round gut.
"Well, Flora is my slave. I can do with her what I wish, but she's mouthy," he started. "She never back-talks me because she knows the consequences, but I much like it when she gives it to anyone else. Especially the ones that hate me the most. She's a good guard dog, that one."
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