Mercy Two words. ‘You’re pregnant.’ Except, no. That couldn’t be possible. I was a good girl. I went to church, and I said my prayers. I was saving myself. How could this happen? Was God punishing me? Draco Three words. ‘I own you’ Except Mercy doesn’t know it yet. She will. She’ll find out soon enough. I planned it this way when I climbed into bed with her every night. I would have my little Mercy, and I would make her pay for what she did to me. I would have her, and I would have my revenge.