𝐌𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄, a myth passed among many generations. From the early ages of exploration to the early 1800, was known to be a myth. After all, no woman would be able to hold such power without having a man beside her. However, lurking in...
𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐄 𝐁𝐈𝐓𝐄𝐒 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐋𝐈𝐏, eyes flickering to the bar window. Despite its dark tint, she could make out what looked to be darts and Ray chained to the wall. She winces when a howl of pain enters her hearing. Her fingers quickly moved to turn up the music, but no matter how loud it was, she could hear him. It took every nerve in her body to stay put in the car because knowing Ezekiel, he would just make Ray's punishment worse. Her chest rose and fell frantically as his screams grew louder, her eyes watered and it seemed like the radio had gone quiet. It was all she could hear. His wails. Refusal to give away his pack. His cries of anguish. It grew louder and louder and louder.
