The Wolf in Cell Six: Rogue Revolution
The singer steps toward me and swings an arm around my waist, pulling me toward him.
“We didn’t come to look at bugs anyway.” He buries his face in my neck, smelling deeply, as he grinds his hips against me.
I try to get away from him and lock eyes with the second man, a cruel smile spreading across his face. He sways slightly on his feet, then slips a backpack off his shoulder, before reaching up with a slight hop and squishing Charlotte without a second thought. I’m surprised by the scream that leaves me as I try again to pull out of the grip of this monster’s friend. In all this time, she’s all I had. My only companion, and before I know it, I’m sobbing over a spider.
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