CHAPTER ELEVENCAIN
DAY FIVE
Cain slowly woke up and blinked the sleep away from his eyes. He sighed. Yesterday had not been a good day.
After he had showered, changed and been returned to his home, he and Abby had eaten dinner, silently. He didn’t look over as they washed away the guard’s blood from Abby’s old home. And he noticed she didn’t look that way either.
She was confusing him again. He had done not only what Master had commanded him to do. But he had done what he should have done. Kill the man that touched his Abby. He understood she didn’t like the violence, but he had done the right thing. Then she had looked so disappointed in him. And horrified by what he had done.
Didn’t she understand that he would have to do a lot worse than that to keep her with him? If he didn’t, he
