Part 8
It had been over two years since my sister and I went to the docks. I couldn’t remember what Bombalurina looked like of even how she acted. All I knew was the evil that always surrounded me…and the fear. The terrible, horrible fear…the fact that you couldn’t trust anyone…

I dreaded every day…every day brought the time I would come a cat closer… There were still five years left…but… The idea of being Macavity’s mate was…there was no word to describe it…even horrific didn’t do the thought justice. He showed some kindness and compassion…he saved me from Stalker’s punishments several times…but whether that was for his own reasons or because he truly wanted to help me, I don’t know. All I knew was that I wanted to get out of there…
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