Chapter 50- The Letters, The Map & Madness

Rhiannan POV

I woke up with my face smashed between Elisha’s absurdly muscled chest and Sable’s demon sized thigh, which, by the way, felt like sleeping on a lava slick boulder wrapped in sin.

Someone was drooling. I hoped to every holy being in existence it wasn’t me. Then I heard the soft, raspy...

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