Chapter 20

“I don’t taste anything, Master Damien. The walls move and it feels like my eyes are exploding. I promise, Master, I’ll eat anything else,” I repeated my plea. The room was still spinning around just a little bit.

Master Bane tilted my face to his and requested I repeat what I had just told Master Damien. I did and he sat still watching me intently for a moment.

“Perhaps it isn’t good for humans. We should get something different for Ciara,” Master Bane said taking the plate from Master Kein and tasting it again.

They brought me a slippery thing that Master Bane had to feed me from the bowl. It reminded me of the time I had flan at a Mexican restaurant. It did not make me high and I enjoyed it, if not for that reason only.

Walking home with my owners the streets were much quieter. A few salesmen were still out, but it looked like everyone was packing up. I was surprised when a man stumbled out of a door way and directly in our path.

The man now blocking