Half the Battle (Saint View Psychos, #2)

by Elle Thorpe

His hands fell away from his ears. The tortured pain in his expression disappeared, replaced by a slow-growing grin.

Oh he’s fucking unhingeddddddd!!😏😏

I wiped at my nose, feeling no sympathy for the man when he’d thought nothing of making me bleed.

Bad bitch behavior!!👍🏽👍🏽

I shook my head. “We can’t kill him.”

*NOT* bad bitch behavior..😒😒

I rammed my fist into Caleb’s gut again, hitting the exact same place.

Ok ok…. Getting there!!

“Take the knife,” Scythe said around a grin.

Dooooo ittttttt!!!

“It’s your lucky day, friend. The lady says to leave you breathing. So I will.”

Siiiiigh…..

Caleb won’t say anything. Or I’ll kill him. It’s really very simple math, Bliss. Now, how about some nuggies?”

Hahahahahhahahaa I love him!!!!

“Not that much. I might be older, but I still got people watching out for me. Do you? Axel surely didn’t.”

Ohhhh you mutha…….

“I’m Steven Tabor. I’m the warden of Saint View Prison.”

Fuck!!!

I fell asleep in the arms of a psychopath. I had never felt safer or more content in my life.

Swooonnnnnnn

Her eyes welled with tears that then rolled down her cheeks. “Thank you,” she whispered. “I promise, Bliss. I won’t let you down.”

Omggggg FEEEEELLLSSS😭😭😭

Two. He’s sweet. In a scary, obsessive sort of way that I personally think is pretty hot.

Same!