#Chapter 44: This Will Sting

The knife cuts a straight line across the backs of my arms, which I raised to protect my face. Blood immediately drips from the wound, but it is not deep. I’m fortunate.

These women really do seem more intent on maiming me than killing me.

“Don’t make this more difficult than it needs to be,” Sienna says, annoyance rising in her voice.

“Sorry I’m not going to just stand here will you maim me,” I t