Chapter 97 Battered And Raw
- KILLIAN
- My vision blurred as I made my way down the hallway. My muscles were screaming, the addiction creeping into my veins, poisoning my insides. Apparently, my shattered wrist was the least of my troubles.
- A shiver ran through me and I winced, brushing my hair off my face. I needed some relief of sorts. I'd been fighting this for a while now and I have suddenly realized that I'm losing the fight.