Chapter 51 Quit Squirming Or I Would Kill You

Bailey leaned back on a tree trunk and rested with her eyes closed. She was relying wholly on sheer willpower to withstand the frenetic energy that was coursing through her consciousness. Though it felt somewhat uncomfortable while they were inside the house, it was not unmanageable. But in no way was it anything close to what she was experiencing there and then, so much so that even the caress of the cold wind on her skin was ineffective at cooling her off.