FAZER LOGIN“When you said whatever that smell was, it was like death, I thought of that story about your mate’s dad or whatever being the god of death.”Remy perks up at his words, as if his words are the trigger she needs to figure something out.He’s right“He is?”I say that out loud, and so everyone else l
“Death, it smelt like death.”The word settles with a click once it’s out of my mouth, like a piece of a puzzle falling into place. I feel it, how right it is. The weight of it, though, is another issue, because when I take in the faces surrounding me, I realize how absurd that sounds.Death?Does d
“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean that,” I say to him, and he gives me a small smile.“You can talk to us,” he says. “We’re always here to listen, but we need to know now, because you’re currently a danger to yourself and others, and we don't want that to continue.” His eyes quickly scan his mate.“I don’t
CHAPTER EIGHTY-THREEFear runs wild in my veins yet again.The worst thing is that I don’t know why.Collins starts to walk away ahead of me, but I rush over and grab onto the back of his shirt. The move makes him pause and glance over his shoulder at me. He doesn’t say anything, of course, but the
Sometimes, people and things can be scary; sometimes, people and things can haunt you,Who is haunting me?Who is watching me from the shadows?I can feel their eyes and their presence,I can feel someone.I don’t know who, or what, but I know there’s someone there.There’s someone there.Or, there’
“So, why did you two come searching for me anyway?” Dad asks as we’re sitting at the table and eating the chicken. He said since he saved the chicken, we should have that to celebrate how much of a hero he is.I didn’t argue, just hopped on the wagon. The chicken turned out great, so no complaints f







