“All of them always believe those fantasy tales at the beginning. The clients tell them they’ll take them out of this life, and they fall for it completely,” one of the maids scoffed.

“You mean he’s gone? Tell me clearly!” Aysling shouted, refusing to believe it.

“He’s gone, damn it! He just used you to get off during his heat, left you like a used rag, and paid for your virginity!” the madame roared back, irritated by her relentless questioning.

“Get her out of here already! I have plenty of t