Chapter 124 Back To When2

• Augusta's POV:
• She had studied the pack for quite a long time, especially during the times when all the slaves laboured in the fields. She had been able to expand her knowledge of what route to take to escape. She was thrust into her cage, and this one was made of iron. Having been captured when she was six, she had spent a total sum of twelve years in this cage, and she had come to love it. The hays lying on the concrete floor had been her pillow of comfort, where she had shed silent tears. She reached for the pin at the back of her hair, which had fortunately not been cut short like that of others and she knew the reason they had not done so to her.
• As though he had read her thoughts, a man appeared before her with incursion. She could have been fazed if it was the first time he had done this. But it was so often now. She raised her gaze to stare at his golden eyes with incuriosity, causing the smug on his face to become more prominent. She could have admitted how striking his appearance was if his heart perhaps matched his outlook. But it didn't. He wasn't a man to be toyed with. His piercing eyes bored into hers and she couldn't help but glance away.