The eight slaves and Pablo shared a group hug in the middle of the stage.
The atmosphere was serene. There were smiles all around. There was happiness.
That's why… all of this doesn't seem right at all.
Cupid was out of her wits, her brows twitched constantly as she tried to make sense of what she witnessed and what she was witnessing.
She saw Pablo smiling. Okay.
She saw Pablo laughing. Cool.
She saw Pablo talking nicely. Acceptable.
She saw Pablo spreading his arms for a group hug? Horrendous.
Out of all things she could expect from Pablo, this wasn't what she had in mind in any universe.
She knew she wasn't the sharpest of the Angels but she tried to make sense of some things.
Pablo decided to send all the soldiers away before talking with the slaves.
He talked about their appearance. He said they should be good, especially the girls
If Pablo had nothing in mind, then why did he do all those things?
