"Mm-hmm...." He tapped his lip thoughtfully, pretending to be more interested in his manicure and not the bound journal she kept at all times. "Just tell me," he whispered. "... did you draw her with claws and fangs, like last time...?" He LOVED that one.
“Eugene...” Her eyes clouded over and her lip trembled. “It’s not funny. She’s terrifying. I’m so confused, and hurt. How could she betray us like this?”









