“I didn’t do anything.” I bit back, but his hand came down hard, snapping my head to the side before I could react.
“Wrong answer.” Malcolm burst out, shaking in laughter and taking too much pleasure in this. I gritted my teeth against the pain, ingraining his voice in my head for when I would come for him. “Oh yeah, for every wrong response, you get punished.”
I raised my head to stare at him, and his lips widened so much as he smiled. He was enjoying this too much, and I promised he will be the first to go when I am ready.
“What did you do to Micah?” Malcom asked again, this time with spittle flying in my face, and my skin bristled at the fact he had mentioned his name.
No one had that right except me.
“I didn’t do anything.” I said through clenched fists, and I braced myself for t
