My head pounded. My mouth went dry and my skin started burning, but it was nothing like the all consuming fire searing through my heart. “It's a trick,” I said weakly. “That fucker, Emmerick. He must have falsified something and gotten the others to believe it. Please, Don, you have to go back an...
Hard, sharp, and sometimes sweet, but always hungry. The beautiful cat who slept in my head laid me out flat. It was hard as hell to get out of bed the next morning, but somehow I managed it. Everything would've been perfect about claiming her – all except the hesitation in her brain planted ther...