"Who were you selling the girl to?" Skye asked continuing the interrogation.

"To... To a Lycan nobleman. He was a big customer.” 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,...