My Life as a Beast Keeper
"Layla, didn't you get me anything for my 18th?"
I couldn't hold back any longer. It was time to speak up.
"You've already stolen my parents from me. What else could you possibly want as a gift? Everything you eat, drink, use, and own… Isn't that rightfully mine? And you still have the nerve to ask me for a gift?
"I'm guessing you'll only be satisfied if you skin me, drink my blood, and eat my flesh, then?"
Lisa froze, but she quickly recovered. "Mom, Dad, look at her! It's my birthday, and she actually said such things to me!"
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