[He stopped two steps after she did, turning to regard her. The way that she was looking spoke volumes about what she was about to say, and he nodded his head in understanding.]
So he wasn't your Master. He was your Kidnapper. Call him what he is, and you might find a new personal freedom for yourself.
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So he wasn't your Master. He was your Kidnapper. Call him what he is, and you might find a new personal freedom for yourself.