AISLYN

My throat is filled with sharp pins, each one sending shockwaves through me as I force one swallow after another down. The look on Suzette’s face is far different from anything I’ve ever seen since we met two days ago. She looks like she wants to draw blood, or make sure that we never have any left t be drawn after this moment.

“You’re both supposed to be working on keeping my party going, but not only are you not doing that, you’re also having a nice little chat here while ...