Dark Fae Penitentiary: First Transgression by Nala Kingsley

Author:Nala Kingsley [Kingsley, Nala]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-10-08T05:00:00+00:00

17

To say I’m in a foul mood is an understatement. I want nothing to do with anyone, and I’m certainly not in the right frame of mind to try to look inward and see my soul or any of that shit. My tolerance for any bull shit is so low right now that I’m liable to beat the shit out of anyone who looks at me wrong.

For their part, Rosa and Violet leave me to my sullen silence, and Spring doesn’t come my way. I have a feeling, though, that after the meal, we might come to blows if she doesn’t keep her big mouth shut.

Before the bell rings, I dump my trash in the can, along with the drink that I didn’t take more than a swallow of. Someone moves behind me, and I jerk when I realize it’s Trevan.

Great. Is he spying on me? Going to yell at me for not drinking it all?

“I don’t have a weapon on me, no broken spoon. They gave me a paper fork for my meal. It disintegrated into my food, by the way, so that was gross.”

“I’m not here to babysit you,” he murmurs.

I glance around. Where’s Spring? I don’t see her, and suddenly, I’m anxious.

"Then, why are you here?" I ask coolly. "You and Spring seem buddy-buddy, and that's not exactly going to paint you in a favorable light in my eyes."

“I don’t give a damn about your eyes, but if you value yours…”

I tilt my head to the side and try to force back my aggression. It's not his fault my life is falling apart. That guilty party is none other than myself. I need to buck up, quit feeling sorry for myself, put on my big fairy panties, and do something about it.

Even if that doing something is just serving out my time here.

“I’m here to give you a warning,” Trevan says.

“About Spring?”

“She hit me up for a weapon.”

I whistle low. “Then you two are close if she thinks she can trust you enough to ask for one.”

“You might be a target for her. She has a little hostility, that one.”

I nod slowly. “I know the feeling,” I mumble.

“Spring and I aren’t close, by the wing,” he says offhandedly. “She’s desperate, that’s what she is. She must really hate you.”

“You don’t need to worry,” I tell Trevan, gazing up at his unnerving but mesmerizing eyes. “I have this under control.”

“Yeah, you weren’t the only one to think that about her.”

“Weren’t?” I tilt my head to the side.

“Just watch your back. And your front. And your sides.” He takes a step backward.

A realization dawns on me. “There’s a reason why she didn’t have a roommate before I came along,” I blurt out, “isn’t there?”

“You still sure you have everything under control?” he asks with a lopsided smirk.

“I do,” I assure him. “I can handle Spring.”

“You act like Spring and I have a history. We don’t, but you two…”

“Yes, there’s bad blood.” I eye him. There’s not much time left for the meal, but what the hell.

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