Tasting All My Mates

124-He Doesnt Care About Me

Mr. Kay stepped away from me after he had traumatized me and Lazlo. The instant he left the cellar, I found Lazlo forcing his body up and reaching the end of his cell to come out in the light and stare at me,

*t’ll fucking kill that asshole, Lazlo muttered, tightening his grasp around the bars and holding tears of anger in.

*Are you al-right?” I asked him, worried because of the blood all over his face and head from the fall earlier.

“Enya! I will not let him do anything to you, do you hear me?” He ignored my question and reminded me that he was here to protect me if shit goes down

I appreciated his concern but I didn’t believe he would be of any more help. If anyone can help us, it has to be me. With the amount of wolfbane in our systems, the only one with any sort of power left was me. If only I can get this bracelet off my wrist.

“Enya! Did he do anything to you beside the obvious markings on your arm?” He had to clench his jaw in order to ask me that.

“He didn’t I shook my head, “Laz-lo! Did you find him?” I just didn’t even want to say Thiago’s name out of the fear of the Hunter hearing about him and finding him.

“He is fine. Actually, he was looking for you.” Lazlo sounded very down when talking about it. But yet he said it.

“He is not a monster. I know he messed up but he didn’t mean to bring any harm to you.” Lazlo whispered in his mouth. I was beginning to see him differently now.

He had shown so much concern for Thiago and despite being uncomfortable and having a chance to use this moment to make me hate Thiago, he was taking his side.

I uttered, a little surprised

Maynard, who was passed out like he wasn’t going to wake up anytime

I was,” Lazlo responded and did a

for –” he ceased in the middle of what

I think we should think about getting out of here first,” I stated because I feared

come but what if he does gets his hands

is this psychopath?” Lazlo asked, not knowing much since

my attention was

grasping the bars and trying

weak too and since he

my hands,” I raised my face and eyed

eyes to get

we are stuck here or else we would have escaped long ago,” I tried moving

about to say something before he heard the cellar door opening and steps taking the stairs down to us. Mr. Kay

seems like he isn’t reading my messages,” Mr. Kay grabbed a chair and dragged

desired for,” Lazlo shouted from his cell. Mr. Kay unwrapped the burrito and took a huge bite out of it, honestly making me gag at the sight of him

you have spent less time getting beaten up by your dad and more time looking

imprisoned his father and taken command of him. Right before he gained access

time, ask him