He mused a bit on the second part of the question. “I have heard it is difficult to operate a portal on


    your home. They are often destroyed by Earth’s natural defense. The vers must have found a


    ce the defense wasn’t strong to take you.”


    Christof sat for a moment and watched me Looking around. feel as though we should not have taken


    you,” he stated bluntly.


    “You should not have been made to be a ve.”


    ALL my resolve about just making the best of this broke and I threw my arms around his neck crying.


    “Please, take me back. I don’t want to be a ve. I want to be free,”


    I cried brokenly.


    Christof seemed stunned by the sudden contact and almost pushed me away. After a moment he


    wrapped me in his arms


    “The kneeling is horrible,” I sobbed into his neck. “I know how to feed and clean myself. It should be my


    choice to have sex. Please, I beg you, take me back.”


    Christof stayed quiet for a moment before he spoke.


    “I cannot take you back. The portals do not open naturally on Earth and usually whoever is in them gets


    destroyed when they are forcibly opened on that. You must stay here with us. I will do my best to


    protect you. My brothers will not wish to harm you, they also wish to see you happy and well. Please


    understand, Ciara.”


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    “It is all so demeaning,” I told him still clinging to his frame.


    “I will not demean you,” he said softly stroking my back. “You do not need to kneel when it is just you


    and I. I will Let you feed yourself.


    Sex with me will be your choice…”


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    We stood for a moment and I calmed down. I repeated to myself I had decided to make the best of it.


    At least now I had an ally. I tried to slow my breathing and focused on the joy of having someone to talk


    to.


    “Come, Ciara, I must walk you back to thepound. I must rejoin my brothers or they wille to


    look for me if I am Late,” Christof said pointing back the way we’de.


    As we walked I took Christof’s hand in mine. His presence was a blessing and I was d for it.


    “Why are you doing that?” he asked Looking at our joined hands.


    “Because I want to,” I answered grinning.


    He pushed me gently against a tree and ran a finger under my jaw. “Does it mean something?” he


    asked watching my eyes.


    “On my when two people hold hands it’s because they Like each other,” I said watching him.


    “I Like you too, Ciara,” he said grinning at me. His face turned to a frown quickly, “My brothers, when


    theye, will probably just feed you.”


    “That’s okay with me,” I said, “I appreciate knowing someone understands.”


    We walked back to the Keeper’spound holding hands the whole way.