Her Monstrous Beasts (Her Vicious Beasts #5)

Chapter 31 Savage

Savage

Fluffy brain full of bunnies.

Fluffy like cotton.

Fluffy like nimpins.

Why can’t I see properly?

Why can’t I remember where I am?

Smell. Regina. Pussy.

Wait.

Wait.

Pussy? Yes, pussy. My regina’s.

“Princess?” I cry. “Where are you?”

“Here,” comes a voice, soft and beautiful like a moonbeam.

“Mine,” I say to the world. “Where have you been?” I demand angrily.

“It wasn’t my fault!” she protests. Always so sassy. “I came for you!”

The black haze lifts from my mind, and when I see the room, when I see her, I roar.