"I hear all of the dead girls love me. But no, Myranda. I haven't liked anything about you in a long time. Hells, I'm not even sure what I liked about you to begin with. I guess I was just lonely. Where's your lover?"
The woman gave an ugly scowl but said nothing. This made Ramsay laugh loudly.
"Left ya, did he? Tell me, how'd you end up like this?"
"Making deals upon deals. All to get to you. To make you pay ten fold."
"Not today. I'm a bit broke at the moment. Money is a bit tight. Jobs are hard to come by anymore."
"Enough of your jokes, Ramsay. You're coming with me." Myranda hissed, taking a step forward.
A hound rushed her and the sight that met your eyes next frightened you as you watched Ramsay almost cry out in pain.
Myranda grabbed the hounds neck and broke it easy with su
