Twenty Eight
“Artemis, baby, you need to eat” Will urges me.
Two days have passed since Shane abducted me for about a day. Who knew a single day and a single brief s****l encounter could f**k over even a witch?
I shake my head at him. I haven’t been talking much.
Bella is staying with Grams and Gramps. I talk to her briefly on the phone, explaining that I’m sick and need time to get better. It certainly breaks my heart lying to my baby girl, but you have to do what you have to do.
Right?
“Artemis, seriously. Do I need to put an IV in you again?” Will threatens. I flinch at the comment, causing him to swear.
“I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have said that. I’m just worried about you, darling. You ran without telling me anything. I find you tied down to Shane’s bed, him sexually assaulting
