The Wolf's Call (Book 1)
Roman’s voice, which was mid-sentence, fades abruptly like someone instantly turned the volume down on the entire world.
I blink hard, trying to reorient my sight, and when my vision finally clears, someone else is standing completely still by the large, filled bookshelf.
A woman.
For a heart-stopping second, I genuinely think my eyes are playing cruel tricks on me.
Then my stomach twists with recognition.
It’s her.
The same haunting woman from my visions about silver lake, the one who is half-rotten, half-beautiful. The stark contrast is both horrifyingly disgusting and utterly mesmerizing.
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