My Secret, My Bully, My Mates by Miss L

“That is three questions, but I will let it slide due to mental exhaustion. You are in the hospital of the Royal Pack. It was decided that this would be the

best place for your healing. I turned the sound of the machines off eight days ago, you have been here for 14. Your turn.” He raises an eyebrow at me.

My eyes go wide, two weeks, my injuries were so bad I was out for two weeks? This is going to be a long ass interview if I have to work this hard to get basic answers out of him. And I didn’t miss the omission of him guarding me.

“Both sets of scars are from an interaction with her, but I don’t think she did the whipping herself. The silver powder on the second set, I believe, she

did herself. I have no proof and was strung up in a way that I could not see anyone behind me. I only knew her from her voice, I could not detect any

scents. Not even hers and my nose wasn’t broken that time. Your turn. Who decided this was the best place for me?”

“Several people were involved in that decision. You were going to come to us eventually and given the situation, it was deemed necessary for you to

come sooner than planned. Your turn.”

“You know that isn’t a real answer to my question right?”

face does not change from the emotionless mask he’s

now? I am technically too young to S~ᴇaʀᴄh the Findɴovel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early

I still have a couple years left of school. What has everyone

It is my turn to ask

my eyes. He raises his eyebrows

get rid of your scars, would you want her

at my hands folded in my lap. I’m sore, but not nearly

14 days though. Do I want to get rid of Kaley’s daily reminders that

just someone in the way? Proof that the truth

multiple attempts

just something that stay with you forever. I do know that sometimes the ones that have silver

open up if I take a hit too hard, like they are fresh. I never understood that, they are a year old now, they shouldn’t still open up,

am too weak to heal from them properly. They are a reminder of one of the worst situations of my life, but at the same

them so they also show that I survived. I don’t know if I want them to go away, but I would love for them to not

him straight in