Chapter Fifty

Nerissa

My head throbs from the intensity of the noise in the club tonight. A particularly rowdy group of humans are causing trouble and Conrad had asked me to take care of them. Any opportunity to fuck me over and make my life harder, especially recently. Ever since I started fucking with Cronin. Obviously Conrad has no idea who he really is, only few girls know about werewolves and vamps, everyone else lives in ignorance to the other world around them. The supernatural world. ‘Where have you been?’ Conrad almost jumps on me as soon as I step into the main area near the bar. ‘No where, I’m back now but I need to leave in about ten minutes.’ His eyes literally bulged from his horrible sweaty face. ‘You’re not going anywhere.’ He grabs my wrist and pulls me in to the stock room behind the bar. My leg buckles underneath me from the power that he uses to push me in to the depths of the dark room. My ankle crunches loudly and I scream out in agony from the pain that radiates up my leg.