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?"

drastically

"A unicorn," she sneers.

Unicorn?

wrists rubbed raw and

very human side of

"A real unicorn?"

bratty way, and a part of me wonders if that's

I miss them.

think

Like yourself."

of her breast.

sighs, before clomping her way over and grabbing my left breast, pulling it up and poking beneath it with one elegantly manicured

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design.

eyes sharp as

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 her lips. She's harder, harsher, and very much mentally

don't like this Marisol very

bite marks on her body. No

odd translucent

his absence? To the lack

says, her words too coy to be friendly. Her head tilts at an unnatural

nothing there except the birthmark I've always

rest of me.

Just an odd quirk of genetics, something that made me

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

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drips with a strange mix of envy and derision that

talking about?" I demand, crossing my arms across my chest for the little

makes the chains rattle. "What blessing?

green eyes cold and flat as glass. "Are

"I'm not finished. And you didn't answer my question. What do you mean, blessing? What does this-"I

away,

Like I'm not there.

just

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