Roxanne's POV:

I woke up with a bad headache and blinked a few times before sitting upright in bed.

A lady in a long black dress and cloak moved closer and stood next to me as I prepared myself for her attack.

"Hi, my name is Thelma. I'm Master Garren's servant, sired by his father. I was ordered to look after you until you feel better," she said as I swallowed hard, trying to ignore the pain in my mouth.

"Where is that fucking son of a bitch?" I asked seriously, causing her eyes ...