Chapter 29
CynthiaI didn’t need a reminder that I might die in a day or two. Sure, Ronan and Felix cared about me, and I appreciated it. I knew they meant well when they offered to kidnap people and let me kill them. It didn’t change the fact that I couldn’t bite someone’s neck open and drain them dry.
But the clock kept ticking. How is the girl supposed to enjoy an o****m or five when there’s all this ticking going on in her head? This was a whole new level of biological clocks.
“If finding out who put Tina on the list is the only way you’ll feed, then we’d better get cracking,” Roan said.
I sighed. Those were just excuses I was making up, but I doubted we’d find whoever was responsible in time, so Roan didn’t need to know I wasn’t planning on feeding at all. Seriously, blood was not
