#Chapter27
Ryker POV
The third trip down to the basement I opened the cell door, her head popping up and I could smell her fear and I watched in amusement as she wet herself just at the sight of me. She instantly starts crying as I figure out another way to torture her, inflict more pain on her, she would regret ever hurting my family. I look at her toes that sit in the jar before deciding to grab the wolfsbane again. I didn't understand how she was alive still, surely she had no more blood to bleed.
I grab her foot about to smother it in wolfsbane only to freeze before looking at the jar. What the fuck! That is not possible. I look up at her before looking back down. She had toes, she shouldn't have toes. I removed them, you can't grow limbs back but she has somehow managed it. Though they didn't quite look right, I could tell they were definitely growing. I cut them off all the way back yet here she has half toes to the knuckle.
