Bound to the Demon Wolf
Hannah’s voice echoed in my head, calm but pressing, “It’s only going to get worse. Until he kills you. Then, he’ll kill your father. You know that.”
I forced myself to push up off the cold ground, blood sticking to my skin, making it feel heavier than it was. I lifted my head just enough to see her sitting there, just beyond the puddle of blood. Her own blood, mixing with his, spreading across the concrete like it had a life of its own. It was so strange—I couldn’t look away from the way the blood was merging, combining, until they met in the middle, flowing together.
Something clicked inside me as I stared at that. It was a sick, twisted sort of beauty. And in that moment, I knew—this was
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