Chapter 105. Bullet Hits

Chantel Raven

Where it always is, with the same people: Damon, his right-hand man, and all of his other men. From the outside, I watch myself coming from the middle of the big room, my old space.

It was the only place I felt safe. When people—mostly kids—got mean, I would hide here. They can be real jerks. But I was still a kid.

Veronica used to look for me, and I used to hide behind the purple curtains. She knew I hid there all the time, but she never found me.

Maybe she meant to, or maybe she loved the one time we had together so much that she did not want it to end.

I watch the dumb stuff happen. I have seen those things a million times.

"You are mine... We might be content... I adore you..." It comes from inside my head. You could say it is like a song, albeit a very dark and crazy one.

After that, a strange thing happens. He does not give me my signature mark, the one I love so much. Not.

Did I agree with what he said? T