Axton

I welcomed the sting of the whip and bellowed. Each blow meant Jody was spared for now and I would do whatever I could to ensure that stayed true. The pain meant Jody was safe. And in this hellish place, this was the only assurance I had that the Roulex would leave her alone.

Blood soaked my wings and ran in rivulets down my chest. My cuts gaped open across my body. Sweat dripped down my body, making me hiss as my wounds stung from the contact. The Roulex ...