HIS POISONOUS POSSESSION
He crushed it in his bare hand, the metal groaning and snapping until it was nothing but a jagged, unrecognizable lump.
They walked back toward the SUV, their footsteps crunching on the white ash. The woman in the habit stayed by the fountain, her humming starting up again—the same lullaby, but now the words were clear.
"One for the master, one for the prize, one for the girl with her mother’s eyes. But when the master eats the sun, the war of the three has just begun."
Dante reached the car first. He pulled the rear door open, his hand on his weapon.
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