Mara

This is getting anoying I have eto end things ony own.

I decided to give Poor Keegan a visit.

The cell door clanged deafening behind me, sealing both me and him together in the gloom.

But I stood unflinching before the mangy beast's bared fangs. His fire was banked and impotent before mine ready to consume all.

Keegan lunged snarling against confining chains. "The evil murderess, your demonic reign ends by my hands this hour!" His eyes were bloodshot with obsessive fury. "The pack will hear truth of your vile treacheries before night falls!"

I smiled razor edged, his struggling form pathetic beneath my calm poise. "Strong words caged...