Previous chapter:
Chapter 156: Threads of Fate and Truth
Next chapter:
Chapter 158: Bound by Regret
PREVIEW
... sterile white walls contrasting sharply with the storm brewing inside me.
My brother, Cole, lay on the bed beside me, alive and well. Dylan’s words had been true—his injuries were minor, just a few knife wounds that would heal without lasting damage.
But the relief I should’ve felt was overshadowed by dread.
My heart hammered against my chest as I waited. I knew what was coming—the inevitable confrontation when his eyes opened, sharp and fierce, and settled on me.
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE