Calla POV:

"I need to talk to her, Sinister." I said quietly.

We had been sitting in his room for a few hours, he held me tightly in his arms, and I traced the bite marks I had left when I fought him.

Calla the shark.

Rawr.

"How do you know her again?" He asked softly, as he gave me a tight squeeze.

He was about to kill her, but he didn't. He said he had to kill her, but he didn't because I begged him not ...