Previous chapter:
Chapter 36: Praying Blood (1)
Next chapter:
Chapter 38: Praying Blood (3)
PREVIEW
... to my right. The words are distant, but I hear them clear as day.
My feet falter. For a moment, I want to keep walking, to ignore the voice and pretend I didn’t hear anything. But something within me—some force I can’t explain—compels me to stop. I can’t just walk away. It’s like a wave crashing through me, an urge I don’t understand.
My finger twitches.
My blood boils.
I feel the heat of it—hotter than the sun itself, hotter than my skin can stand. It burns throu ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE


























