“This place smells, but I'm sure you're already used to it since that's where you grew up, the gutters,” Courtney fans her face to avoid the horrible smell.
Astrid slums to the ground, the adrenaline fading from her system. She growls lowly with the strength she has left and her eyes radiate the inferno of rage in her. She tries to move her arm, but her body is too weak to show it.
“Well, I wish I could feel sad for you about the disappearance of your bastards, but with those things gone? The tie you have with Zane will be severed and I will have him all to myself.”
Courtney grins as she leans in closer to brandish her smile of victory. Astrid feels the ripple of anger rise from her chest to her head and to the other parts of her body. She lunges and shoves her hand through the bars to
