My Pups’ Blood for His Lover
"I suppose we have my dear sister and her three short-lived pups to thank for this."
My knees finally gave out, and I crumpled to the ground.
My ears were ringing, the world spinning around me. For a few seconds, darkness threatened to swallow me whole.
My three pups were not lost because my body was weak. They were murdered, sacrificed while they still breathed, by their own father for his lover.