Tangled

Chapter 187

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187 Lisa: Fae Blessed

LISA

Eternity is a bitch.

That's the conclusion I've come to after being locked in this room.

Living forever, with nothing ever changing? That's enough to drive anyone crazy. No wonder that asshole vampire is the way he is.

Sometimes, I think I've been awake for days; other times, I think I've been asleep for longer. My meals don't seem to come at any consistent time, and Marisol's temper fluctuates every time I see

her.

Today, she's cold, nearly throwing the tray in my direction.

Cold soup splatters. The strawberries look wilted. Still, no utensils. to make my life easier.

At this point, I'm used to the filth of living here, and even the disgrace of utilizing a waste bucket.

Still, compared to before...

It's pretty good.

That crazy vampire hasn't returned, and I'm never going to complain about his absence.

It's as if Marisol can read my mind, because she suddenly says, sounding childish and petulant, "Master's been searching for a friend for you."

A wilted chunk of strawberry drops from my fingers, gathering dirt

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as it rolls across the stone floor. "A friend?"

heart rate increases drastically as I think

"A unicorn," she sneers.

Unicorn?

to the floor with manacles that have my wrists rubbed raw and bleeding, with no clothes, by an insane vampire- I probably shouldn't be so skeptical at the idea of hunting down a

human side

"A real unicorn?"

her eyes in a bratty way, and a part of me wonders if that's how I look

I miss them.

think

Fae-blessed human. Like yourself." She

of her breast.

hunger for information. "Fae-blessed...? What do you mean?" Marisol sighs, before clomping her way over and grabbing my left breast, pulling it up and poking beneath it with one elegantly manicured finger. "There. Fae-blessed. It left its Mark." Yanking away from her, my entire body shudders

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design.

dark amusement, her green eyes sharp as they take in

Marisol today is nothing like the girl I met for the first time. Then she was timid, perhaps even naive, and living in her own world. Today, there's a wicked glint in her eye and a devious curve to

this Marisol very

are no bite marks on her body. No -bruises. Her skin is clear and unblemished, though

translucent

reaction to his absence? To

friendly. Her head tilts at an unnatural angle, her eyes not blinking as they hold my stare. "You must

there except the birthmark I've always had-an irregularly shaped patch of skin that's

rest of me.

odd quirk of genetics, something that made me

sound in the stillness of the room. "You must feel

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a strange mix of envy

crossing my arms across my

sudden movement makes the chains rattle. "What blessing? What does my birthmark

cold

finished. And you didn't answer my question. What do you mean, blessing? What does this-"I gesture to the underside of my breast, "-have to do with anything?" Marisol's lips thin. She looks like she's debating

turns away,

Like I'm not there.

me will just make

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