My life is a living hell i mean seriously jus because my father was a powerful shifter before he got murdered doesn't mean I will and it certainly doesn't mean I have to be forced into slavery because of it. Yeah my father was a cunt at times but that doesn't mean I will be. Why can't these people see that? I thought as I stared out of the travel cage my "owner" had put me in like a common household animal I mean it was one thing to be a lion cub but it was another to be locked up like a fucking tabby cat. "Blake?" came a soft voice that I knew was Oliver "yeah Oli?" I replied in a whisper "are you okay?" I smiled "you care too much Oli" I whispered and looked into his amber eyes "that doesn't answer my question" he mumbled and looked away "yes Oli I'm okay, how are you?" "sore" he croaked "that beating hurt more than I thought" tears sprung into my eyes "your lucky, they can't injure us too bad Oli, don't forget they can't sell damaged goods" I choked and Oli started to cry "you sounded just like them" he sobbed. "I know" I whispered and cried myself to sleep.
"UP!" came a harsh voice "UP, GET UP!" the voice said again and kicked my cage. I growled at sat up "ah good morning precious" said my owner I snorted "what's so good about it?" I muttered "and my name is Blake, use it" this earned me another kick to my cage "now now none of that" he said "it's time for us to sell you off and that other one too, we're selling you as a packaged deal since no one is interested in taking him so we're calling it 'two for the price of one' what do you think?" I sighed "do you actually care what I think?" I muttered "no" came owners voice "we'll be leaving in two hours so take that other one and get cleaned up" I growled again "he has a name too, use it" another kick "do as your told" "whatever" I replied and rolled my eyes "good" and owner opened our cages and left. "You okay?" Oli asked as he hugged into my side "just fine" I replied "c'mon let's go shower up, your heard owner" Oli sighed "yeah okay". Oli was a runt where I stood at just under 6ft he stood at just under 5ft where I had a slim but slightly muscular build he was just slim. He had beautiful amber eyes long eyelashes that curled into his slim eyebrows, dark brown curls and bangs, even though he was little he had a lot going for him, and unfortunately for him and/or me he chose to try take me as a mate. But I can't take him as my mate, yeah I may have feelings for him but that doesn't change the fact that we could get separated. "Same shower or different?" he asked and looked up at me through his bangs "Oli you know there's only one shower" I muttered "so why ask?" Oli nibbled his bottom lip "we could have taken turns" I sighed "but you don't want to do you?" Oli shook his head "so that answers your question" I said and dragged him towards the shower room.
