Ru woke slowly.
He was no longer in a hospital. That was good. His last few wakings had been little more than foggy dreams and fluorescent lights.
Some memory from…last time? The time before? A doctor reading out a litany.
“I don’t know if he’ll ever speak properly without an electronic voice box. His larynx was badly crushed. The blow to his temple was so severe that we had to remove the eye. Both of his testes were burst, but there was no lasting harm to his urinary tract.” He’d droned on about other fractures and breaks, but they were of little consequence.
Now that the drugs were clearing out of his system, Ru had no trouble remembering what had happened. That little ABC b***h had attacked him.
She was going to pay. She and the Chase woman. He would take them both and make them su
