Shaula came—right there—while her sister watched, alongside the man her sister had promised would do her.
Her legs gave out beneath her, and she slumped to the ground, head hanging low. Sweat dripped from her brow, arousal still leaking down her thighs. Eren stared at her—stunned, silent—unable to hide the shock in his eyes.
Eren stared—perplexed. The Shaula he'd met back at the camp—the girl he had quietly assumed to be pure from the first glance—was the one now trembling before him. This side of her… he hadn't imagined.
Velira, standing beside him, let a sly, glinting smirk curl across her lips. She knew exactly why she'd brought her sister here. Her hand slipped onto Eren's shoulder—pulling him out of his daze.
Eren blinked, still watching Shaula slumped at their feet, gasping, dazed, her thighs slick with heat. He parted his lips, his voice low and uncertain."Why… why is she here?"
