Like clockwork, Khan comes into my room, and I try to hide that I have been crying. As I wipe my eyes, I feel the bed dip and his hand on my side. I shuffle slightly away, only for him to pull me back closer.
“You haven’t been speaking to me, and now I find you trying to hide the fact that you were just crying. Tell me, is it what that dickhead did this morning?”
I refuse to answer and just shake my head. Before I can stop her, Lexa forces control.
“Your asswipe of a human is keeping us prisoner here, just like the f*****g vampire. We missed our best friend’s funeral. We can't even speak to our mother because the prick cut the phone line. We are trapped here, and that piece of s**t brings another woman here every night. He had the balls to call us the help!”
I force back control fro
