Heir Of Angels: Stalking Vaelora Book 1
Zane said, a sharp, dangerous smile cutting across his face.
Without a backward glance at my fiancé, I turned and marched out of the ruined apartment, leaving Andrew alone in the ash and the dark, not caring whether he followed or not. Zane trailed right at my heel, his silent, powerful presence a strange comfort against the storm.
We broke through the front doors of the building and stepped directly into the night. The rain was pouring in torrents now, a heavy, deafening sheet of water that instantly soaked through my clothes and washed the soot from my skin. The cold wind howled through the empty streets, but as I walked forward into the darkness alongside a demon hunter, I knew there was
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