Previous chapter:
Chapter 27: Sharper than most
Next chapter:
Chapter 29: A motherly advice
PREVIEW
... ou might want some help with your little dilemma.
My breath caught.
"How did you know that?" My voice trembled, sharper than I intended.
The storm growled outside, wind rattling the windows as if the night itself conspired to keep me off balance.
Could it be him? The one sending the crow?
Someone powerful, helping me from afar. The idea felt surreal, impossible.
Unbelievable.
But if it was true, what was in it for him? No one gave aid witho ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE





























