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Kathleen’s POV I can tell the poor girl is nervous as Tara talks about how she was abducted and left pretty much alone in a basement for several weeks and nearly died of a fever. Then she was drugged and taken by some wolves to a small village in France, where she was groomed by Claude Martine for a month and a half to be sold at the auction in Amsterdam. “I was taught how to walk and how to talk, even how to eat! All so that I could be posh enough to draw the highest bids.” Tara explains tearfully. “If I didn’t do exactly what I was told to do, I would be beaten or starved.” I’m glad to see her young man next to her there, giving her emotional support. Occasionally giving her knuckles a kiss, when she would talk about the beatings and other abuses she suffered. Particularly when