Nagy had spent a few days in relative peace.

Nathan, aka “The Master”, hadn't explicitly forced her to do anything sexual, at least not overtly, but he still didn't miss the opportunity to grope her all over whenever they met.

Disgusted, she held on for a bit, looking for a way to escape.

Her range was rather small and the girl who accompanied her everywhere as a shadow, more than a person, looked like a trained dog.

She was a hybrid of two species, and despite the restraint of the collar, Nagy