- Blood & BetrayalA soft laugh. “Don’t worry, Ethan. Lucas is safe… for now. But if Sonia doesn’t follow my directions, he won’t be for long.” The line went dead. Sonia’s hand flew to her mouth. “Who was that?” she whispered, fear in her eyes. I swallowed hard, anger and fear warring in my chest. “Celine,” I said, my voice shaking with rage. “It was Celine.” And for the first time in years, I felt true fear. The air smelled of rust and rot, the rusty tang of old iron mixed with damp concrete. My heels clicked against the warehouse floor as I stepped inside, my heart beating so furiously it threatened to break through my ribs. “Celine,” I called out, my voice shaking despite my efforts at steel. “I’m here. Where is Lucas?” A laugh, low and poisonous, echoed from the shadows. And then she emerged. Dressed in black, hair neatly coiffed, her smile as sharp as a blade. “Oh, Sonia,” she cooed, tilting her head mockingly. “Always the brave one, aren’t you? Marching into the lion’s 
 Last Updated : 2025-10-24
Last Updated : 2025-10-24