Chapter 107

• "My, my, my what do we have here?" Helena was before me at the end standing close to where my fingers gripped for support. She bent before me, a smile etched on her face as she mocked my situation, "The wolves would surely enjoy their dinner." She smirked looking beyond me to stare at them.
• "Fuck you Helena!" I growled and she stepped on my fingers crushing them beneath her boot. I didn't yell out in pain. I just squeezed my lips shut while my eyes widened at the discomfort.
• "Let's recreate a scene from the lion King shall we?" She smirked going on her knees, "I am scar and you are mufasa while poor Amara is simba who will find out that her mother is gone right before I pop her young heart out! It's one of her favorite cartoons, isn't it nice that we are all starring in it?" She gritted earning a snarl from me, "Your mate is long gone, the poison must have done it's work, so now it's just us three in the picture."