Something cold and angry hardens in Joscelin's face, and he suddenly looks far less childlike. Had this girl been a slave? Joscelin is determined that that never happen to her again.
"No. You're not going to be sold. We're prisoners in the sense that we cannot leave this train, but we're free to do as we will while we're here."
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Something cold and angry hardens in Joscelin's face, and he suddenly looks far less childlike. Had this girl been a slave? Joscelin is determined that that never happen to her again.
"No. You're not going to be sold. We're prisoners in the sense that we cannot leave this train, but we're free to do as we will while we're here."