Chapter Thirty-Six
Amira
Yet another week passes without incident. I go to school, spend time with Meda, spend even more time with my mates, and with each passing day, my fear grows. The longer the Delta’s quiet, not sending anymore gruesome messages or trying more attacks, the more anxious I grow. His silence can’t possibly mean anything good; most likely, it means he’s hidden off somewhere, plotting and planning his next move.
The following weekend, my mates decide it’s time to take a return trip to the club. Damon and Christian were understanding when I tapped out after my scene with Erebus, especially since I let both of them shower with me. I ended up trapped between them as Damon kissed the breath out of my lungs and Christian fingered me until I came all over his fingers. Then,
