WARNING: This chapter contains drugging.
FENRYS' POV
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My heart isn't even close to a steady beat as I strut towards Janice's five bedroom house that only she lives in. The lanterns are still burning outside, the garden beautifully trimmed, the flowers grown in a beautiful hue of colors that make this place look homey and welcoming. Pfft. If only it looked on the outside like it feels like on the inside, a nightmare. A part of me always wants to rip the flowers out and kick the pot plants over so that they roll and maybe crack. What I wish more than anything else is that I could kick Janice's head off her body, but not yet.
The door flies open, and the bag of gold hits my leg, right onto my shin and I bite down the curse that threatened to burst from my throat as Janice appears, weari
