Lana gives a slow, cold smile while crossing her legs. “I’d say that when some cunt came at me in prison, I shanked her so fucking hard she’s shitting in a bag now.” Sadie’s mouth falls open. “So, fuck everyone’s opinions. Nothin’ wrong with a little blood and that ain’t what makes you a monster.” Raising an eyebrow, Lana shoots me a wink. “You see, it’s all subjective.”
