Previous chapter:
Chapter 95: A new race
Next chapter:
Chapter 97: Blood trails
PREVIEW
... lk out of this damned room.
I’ve tried. Again and again. My body gets as far as the door, my foot raised to step beyond the threshold and then I stopped. Like my soul tugs backward, screaming that leaving would be... wrong. Like I’d be breaking some law I never agreed to.
I don’t know where he is. I don’t know how far Cyrius has gone with his twisted compulsionns. But I know he’s the one keeping me in here.
I gave up. Dropping onto the soft, strange bed with a heavy breat ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE





























