Tangled In Scales
His gaze flicked lower, and that was when he saw it—the dried blood around the stranger’s lips.
The breath caught in Hayden’s throat.
The murders.
The bodies that had been turning up in Mount Haven, torn apart like animals had gotten to them.
“Was it you?” Hayden’s voice came out hoarse, barely above a whisper. “Are you the one who’s been killing people?”
The stranger tilted his head, as if considering whether to answer. Then, he smiled wider.
“Yes.”
The world seemed to tilt. Hayden’s vision blurred for a second, his brain screaming at him to run. But his body—his stupid, frozen body—refused to move.
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