Chapter 29: My Scars Tells A Story

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Hugo's pov: I stood up and began to gather the cleaning supplies. Once everything was gathered, we made our way to the first floor to put the supplies back. "All cleaned." The General asked approaching us. We both replied, "Yes, thank Goddess." The general laughed. "General Ezra, I think that part of the castle could use some TLC. Maybe you could assign male or female slaves to clean up there." I suggested. The general nodded. "I was thinking of that when I saw that side. It also needs some repairs from the neglect. I will put some of the slave men to do the repairs first." Beta Darius came over to me holding a plate. “My mate and the Luna baked cookies for you as a housewarming gift." "Thanks." I began thinking to myself. What are cookies? I guess Sophia saw the look of puzzlement

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