Chapter 139

But I remembered something. I already had metal as sharp as the teeth puncturing into the top of my head. If I could just get to it. The tall man's teeth penetrated scales and flesh and drew blood that snaked between my strands of Saelis hair.

The torture burned tears from my eyes. The realization that I knew how to stop it and couldn't even move my hands scorched me to my soul.

He slurped and savored the taste as his teeth sank in deeper.

I can stop this. I can. You do not own me. None of you do.

The chandelier flickered above, or maybe that was my fading consciousness.

I could hold on though. For Mase and Ellison. A burst of desperation charged through my veins. Give me myself back!

As if released from a spring trap, my hands flew to my necklace. I plucked the ice pick free and stuck the handle part into my mouth, biting down.

The tall man jerked back with a bellow, a bleeding shadow. My blood. My tainted blood that drew too much attention.