CHAPTER 78: DID YOU THINK HE DIED FOR HIS PACK? NO, HE DIED KEEPING YOU A SECRET.

Lana took to her full height, stomping towards Herrick, who was still trying to find the source of her voice. From behind the trees and vans, she emerged, standing directly opposite Herrick.

Herrick blinked twice, not believing his eyes. “So, it is true,” he simply said, tossing Tyler's real body to the side. “I will come back for your head,” he assured Tyler, moving to Lana. “The whore lives. It gets better. I have seen a better pussy and mouth to stuff my cock into for the night.” Circling her, he paused and whispered, “do you still remember what it feels like having my full-length inside you? How I mercilessly pounded that pussy, ramming into you until you begged me to stop. Yet, I didn't. I made sure to rip you apart.”

Through gritted teeth, “how can I forget,” she responded. Lana wanted to throw a surprise punch at Herrick out of anger, but he caught her hand with ease as if he had anticipated her reaction.

“I knew you would do that, whore. So, how did you get them to take you in