Previous chapter:
Chapter 120: Grave looters
Next chapter:
Chapter 122: Waking up in another mess
PREVIEW
... t up.
Alex let out an embarrassingly high-pitched yelp, and Max's pristine composure shattered as he tried to scramble backwards.
Emili, the woman, didn't move. Instead, she grabbed both their collars, yanking them to a jolting stop with one hand each.
"Oh, for fuck's sake, you idiots, ghosts aren't real!" she yelled at both of them.
Alex, still clutching at his shirt where her fist had all but throttled him, squinted at her. His lashes should have been illegal. < ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE


























