Calli

My head swam again as I ducked down to get into the back seat of the truck. That butcher they called a doctor had taken way too much of my blood. There was no way I would be able to work with Jean tomorrow, which was stressing me out way more than the fact the Council was now aware of me, and apparently just wanted to chain me up and breed me. I mean what the actual fuck! I thought death was the worst thing that was on the cards for me. But from the way Tanner’s father had looked at me, I was starting to realise that was just wishful thinking. And don’t get me started on that Tanner’s father was apparently on the fucking Council. I specifically asked them how close they were to the Council and he didn’t tell me. In fact, he fucking lied to my face! I didn’t have the necessary brainpower to even think about that at the moment, and by the way that Tanner couldn’t even look me in the eye, he knew he had fucked up too.