Chapter 72 I Am Where I Please

• If there was one thing Priscilla knew very well it was that she would not let Liam bite the back of her neck and mark her, she would not allow it, even if she had to tear her body apart to stop him. Her body was extremely tense which caused harsh throbbing in her bruised ribs. If only those chains would allow him to defend himself he would. He would use his power no matter what.
• Then a vague memory came to his mind. His mother's words telling him that when plan B fails, you still have until Z to try. So, he couldn't just say that he couldn't use his powers because of it.
• The shackles were heavy but it was not to be the metal that repressed his actions. It wasn't a material capable of that, only of restraint, so it could only be one thing. He glanced at them quickly as Liam finished undressing and noticed what he expected. They were full of blood splattered both inside and out, not only from his mother's blood but one that had penetrated the inside of the metal.