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?"

increases drastically as I think of

"A unicorn," she sneers.

Unicorn?

room, chained 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

human side of me just stares,

"A real unicorn?"

her eyes in a bratty way, and a part of me wonders

I miss them.

not to think about them too

yourself." She points

of her breast.

offered, and I straighten, my food forgotten in my 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 in rejection at

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lips curve in dark amusement, her green eyes sharp as

perhaps even naive, and living in her own world. Today, there's a wicked glint in her eye and

like this

I realize there are no bite marks on her body. No -bruises. Her skin

translucent sheen

a reaction to his absence? To the lack

tilts at an unnatural angle, her eyes not blinking as they

There's nothing there except the birthmark I've

rest of me.

genetics, something that made me unique. My mother used

clicks tongue, a sharp sound in the stillness of the room. "You must feel so

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voice drips with a strange mix of envy

I demand, crossing my arms across

The sudden movement makes the chains rattle. "What blessing?

her green eyes cold and flat as glass. "Are you finished with your

from hunger or nerves, I can't say. "No," I snap, "I'm not finished. And you didn't answer my question. What do you mean, blessing? What does this-"I gesture to the underside of my

just turns away, no longer looking at

Like I'm not there.

me will just make my questions

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