I Tamed the Monster He Sent
eamed to ru
Sophia, lifeless,
Not
would be
legs to st
d me, instead of
t a hand,
my voice surprisingly stea
ead cocked, ears perked. He
es narrowed. "Thought yo
d, keeping my gaze on Thunde
o my astonishment, he flopped o
submissi
stroked his chest. His
ok a step forward and aimed a k
utt!" he snarled. "
to his feet, looking at Old
yself slightly betwee
g friendly," I sa
ly don't mean nothing. He
asn't here to giv
e to asser
ut he was weak, always under his father's thumb. After Mark's mother died
e
ing. How I dressed, how I cooked
intensity that made my skin c
used to breaking animal
sliked it when I
hen I'd found out he'd left Sophia, barely six months old, alone i
and somehow pulled he
tor feed from work during my lunc
him, right there on the stre
y, he'd bro
eap
reaching his eyes. "See you around, I
on the porch and wa
ooked at me, then at the dropped chain, then back a
d up th
I said softly. "
d to se
g in her crib
and fell rhythmically. Her rosebud
inhaled the sweet,
palm. Her tiny fingers curled aro
erce it almost buckled m
ot fail h
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