Chapitre 30: Chapter 30: Fight or Die

Shaye

Sweat trickles down my back as I dodge Bono's charge. The crowd boos and stomps their feet. Xanth standing guard at one of the exits looks away from me like he's disappointed.

What the hell does he expect?

"Afraid, little kitten?" Bono taunts, puckering a kiss at me, and grabbing his junk through his black leather outfit. "Care to finish what we started in Rowan's cell?"

Acid burns the back of my tongue. Why did it have to be Bono out of all of the prisoners? Hell, for that matter, why am I even here? I glance around at the crowd, hoping to find someone who can help me, but they all scowl at me like I'm shit.

They continue their insistent chanting, "Kill her, kill the god-killer."

I swallow the panic clawing up my throat. My hands shake crazily, and I frantically search for a way out.