Coole

rst onto the glass-topped wooden cof

let out a pig-like squeal, his back arching in agony

wooden table leg from the carpet, caught it in my palm, an

ac

. Freddy howled at the top of his lungs, curling into

ped through his teeth, trembling v

of my shoe squarely on his chest, p

-inch mythic silver needle from my sleeve and pressed its razo

ched his skin, it burned like acid, threa

nd I'll push this silver needle straight in

against his neck, Freddy froze completely, his e

ch, and tied his wrists and ankles tightly behind his back to the broken chair fram

sofa, sat down, and crossed my legs, listening t

later, heavy footsteps and loud

ripping with fake panic and grief. "I think I just heard A

d their shoulders against the lock

Jeremiah led a crowd of curious guests and Elders inside

something so shameless

omeone had choked him. His jaw dropped, and

fa, my black dress neat and unwrinkle

h curtain cords, a dirty sock stuffed in his mouth, his face

rom the doorway as the gue

stairs just to admire Young Master Costa's bondage hobby

ger shaking violently as he pointed a

ha of the Cooley Pack drugged a guest room with Heat incense and locked his adopted daughter inside w

whispers, the Elders glaring

s, her voice shrill. "You tried to seduce Young Master Freddy, and whe

in the corner of the ceiling. "Then why don't we pull the footage from that hidden security camera

ery drop of blood drained from

ly just a normal smoke detector light, I let out a cold laugh, br

oor ballroom, however, I noticed that

e wide-open front doors, staring out at

queezed between million-dollar Ferraris and

ong, powerful legs stepped out onto the red carpe

m saying a word, a suffocating, terrifying aura belonging only to a supre