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?”

answer.” His face does not change from the emotionless mask he’s had the whole time we’ve

be considered a laugh. “What happens now? I am technically too young to S~ᴇaʀᴄh the Findɴovel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and

of school. What has everyone else decided is best for me?” I let my

a row. It is my turn to

eyes. He

get rid of your scars,

uncomfortably in bed, looking down at my hands folded in my lap. I’m

beating. I guess that makes sense if I’ve been unconscious for 14 days though. Do

and just someone in the way? Proof that the truth doesn’t always win out and really ambitious and

multiple

that. Scars are just something that stay with you forever. I do know that sometimes the ones

I never understood that, they are a year old now,

them properly. They are a reminder of one of the worst situations of my life, but at the same

know if I want them to go away, but I would love for

him straight in the