Morgan’s POV:
**** s****l violence warning.****
The hours were passing by so f*****g slowly, and Ryan kept punching and zapping me with his taser. I didn't even know what was more painful anymore. My body was wrenched with torture. Death was becoming the best outlet at this point.
He also injected me with another dose of wolfsbane. He clearly did not have any knowledge as to what amount to use; he was overdosing me with that s**t like, as if he was injecting me with water. I was not getting out of here alive. For sure. If the poison didn't kill me, then the electric shocks would definitely fry my brain.
I was already incapacitated. What more did he want?
Somehow, I felt a force around my heart, shielding it from danger. There was a barrier keeping the venom from crashing into my hea
