Riley couldn't remember much of what had happened. She did recall making it back to the packhouse, rushing upstairs to her bedroom to grab something with the intention of going back down and continuing to watch the fight. But then she'd heard a voice that had her gritting her teeth and her temper rising. She blinked. It had been that b***h Brianna who'd come into the room and Riley had felt a sharp pinch in her arm as she turned to face her, a syringe embedded in her arm as she wrenched it out in stunned disbelief, dropping it uselessly to the floor as she began to get lightheaded and her vision blurry, the last thing she saw was the smirk of Brianna's face and the blurry image of another person coming into the room. God damn b***h.
Riley blinked again, some of her eyesight beginning to
