The mistress was practically running toward Zara. Zara froze, fear gripping her. She wondered what she had done now. “Quickly,” the mistress urged, grabbing her by the wrist and yanking her hard to get her to move. They basically ran down the hall and into the mistress’s chamber, then she was flung into the female … More The Slave Girl and the Merchant’s Son Part 2 OF 5.