Chapter 371 Christmas Collar Ch5

• She was kneeling between them again.
• The fire cracked softly in the hearth, casting gold over her bare legs, highlighting the faint shimmer of sweat on her neck. The earrings Daniel had given her still hung from her ears, glinting silver with each tiny movement. Her leash trailed from her collar, resting across her lap, the length of it coiled neatly — waiting to be claimed.
• They hadn’t told her to undress.They hadn’t needed to.