Jay's POVMy heart beat up my throat almost to my mouth while I kept my composure to the exterior. My arm was hooked with Maria's. She gracefully walked around as if we weren't looking around for dealers who came in for auction. They didn't bet on non-living things. They were betting on humans, young girls. For what? To satisfy their lust!? It disgusted me more than anything that the ones who bid were the elites with a psychopath mentality. Damn Pheliophides. I glanced at Maria who didn't even shed a sweat and I looked nervous while trying to hold it in.Maria: Don't