Maisie
I managed a cruel smile, even as tremors began to spread in my toes. Revisiting that night always gave me a repeat of the trauma. Very soon, I would begin to sweat and shiver. I had to round this up quickly before they noticed. "In the back. Poetic, no?"
"And then you pushed him over with your foot on his back?"
"That's what I just said. Need a hearing aid, Your Sweetness?"
Liar, my Lycan whispered, almost gleeful. Tell them the truth and then let me at them. I want to taste them. It's been too long.
They're not yours to taste anymore, I thought back.
Her response was an amused chortle. We'll see.
Soren studied me for a moment, and without looking away, he pulled up the crime scene.
My stomach churned violently and I hid the jolt as they watched me closely, fishing for my reaction. I didn't give it to them.
