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... girls allowed to work in the kitchen." Madame Berlin, the head slave said with a curt bow as she gestured to a long line of young girls behind her. Her blue eyes snagged onto my face for a nanosecond when I grunted, but she quickly looked away, gulping when I took a step forward.
"And which of you amongst you all were the ones on duty yesterday?" I asked slowly, my voice cold as ice, and I noticed how a few of them trembled before bowing even deeper— until their heads almost touched the ...
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