#Chapter11

Betrayal of Blood

Damien Black

"Good morning, Sapphire! How is my favourite pincushion ?"

I was only met with a growl. I guess someone is grumpy in the morning. I saw that all the cuts and bruises I left on her had all healed leaving only smooth skin, moreover, she did not seem like she was going to crack anytime soon. The heightened healing she possessed gave me a constant fresh canvas to try out different patterns, it was fun at the start, but now… it was just irritating.

"What do you want?"

Ah, there was that rare sweet voice, I swear there would have not been any difference...