“Are you that damned stupid...?” a voice asked weakly. “I killed Masters you ugly b***h… not her.” Vincent groaned barely raising his head. As soon as he moved, his gaze locked on Lacey and he growled at the sight making the sharp web around his throat cut into his skin and a thin line of blood to well up in its wake.
“Don’t move,” Lacey cried out in warning and lifted her chin trying to defy the pain. She was fine… it didn’t hurt as long as she stayed still. She felt her chest shudder as a sob shook her causing the razor sharp string to penetrate deeper into her chest. No… she wasn't fine at all.
Looking over at Ren with tear filled eyes Lacey whispered, “Ren please… save him.”
Hearing her plead for Vincent’s life instead of her own sent a flash of jealous rage through Ren. Releasing t
