LAMIA

The relief I felt when it dawned on me that Mike was really there was indescribable. “…get these the fuck off me!” I spoke.

My body ached, my limbs were lax, and my face was swollen from the beating they had come to give me that night. Kira had stood there and watched, laughing as they brutalized me within an inch of my life. She left me there for dead thinking I could not heal, that the silver poisoning of my body coupled with the wolfsbane and some other burning ...