Previous chapter:
Chapter 66: The Shuffle
Next chapter:
Chapter 68: Blood and Mud
PREVIEW
... irst minute leaning against the glass wall. He tried to massage the cramp out of his left calf. He spent the second minute checking his reflection in the chrome doors. He looked like he hadn’t slept in three days. That was an accurate assessment. He spent the third minute trying to calm his heart rate.
He wasn’t afraid of the Headmistress. He was afraid of what she represented.
Evangeline was the ceiling. In a world of monsters, she was the one holding the leash.
The elev ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE































