Graveyard Watchman
The Archangel gives me a sad smile, and I let out the breath I didn't know I was holding.
"What just happ...?" I pant, trying to catch my breath. Dominic's arms are wrapped around my shoulders, steadying me, his expression twisted with shock. I glance back up at the Archangel. "I couldn't make it stop."
"I know," the Archangel whispers, brows pulling together. "It was the only way I could determine what we are dealing with," he admits. "The demon has found a way to infect your subconscious mind."
Oh my God...
The Archangel tilts his head, studying my face with sympathy. "This demon is powerful and will deceive you before you realize it," he warns, and I blink, repeating his words in my head.
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