Chapter one hundred and thirty nine

The bastard laughed, low and broken, but there was something cruel in the way it scraped out of his throat. Like he enjoyed this. Like he wanted to watch me lose it.

I was already on the edge. Already seconds from snapping.

And he knew it.

“Who?” I growled, my voice raw, jagged. It came out like a s...

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