Chapter 153 The Cage
- "I'm thirsty," Brandon mumbled, his voice hoarse from days of dehydration.
- Yes, we all thought he was dead. Turns out, he was barely alive.
- Penelope, ever eager to care for him in her twisted way, grabbed a bottle of water. "Let me help you with it," she offered, her voice sickly sweet as she bent down to place the top of the bottle against his cracked lips.