Previous chapter:
Chapter 60: What the Dead Obey
Next chapter:
Chapter 62: A Shift In Reality
PREVIEW
... hing Sera pin a creature to the ground, blood streaking down her thigh and moonlight carving her into something ancient.
The next, he was outside.
Barefoot. Cold air hitting his skin like knives, but as much as his mind told him that he should be freezing, his body didn’t feel anything. His chest was bare, his breath sharp in the cold, and still, he wasn’t uncomfortable.
The horde turned.
A single, synchronized motion—as if the entire forest exhaled at once. Two h ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE
























