Chapter Thirty-Three: "Bloodlust"

Seraphina POV

It was a human boy. About my size. But only male. His hands trembled on the pistol he was holding.

He looked between me and Ronan bleeding from, he was about to aim for another shot.

“Stop.” I seethed at him. And he did listen,

“Ronan?” His whimper cut through my chest, and his...

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