Bloodline Eclipse
I collapse onto a pew, shaking so hard my teeth chatter .
Adrian leans against the altar , bleeding from a dozen places , silver eyes locked on me like I’m a bomb .
“Start talking,” he says, voice raw, pulling a stake from his belt and a gun from his waistband. “Or start screaming.”
I laugh, cracked and ugly. “You gonna kill me now, hero?”
“Answer the question, Ella.”
“What question? What am I? How the hell should I know!”
He steps closer, gun raised. “Claws. Golden eyes. Sparks when I touch you. Pick one.”
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