Chapter 21 The Counter Comes Upstairs

The howl claws up the stairwell. It’s not loud. That’s what makes it worse. It’s thin and stretched, like a scream pulled through too many throats at once. It slides under Anil’s skin, raising the hairs on her neck. Lucien shifts into a ready stance at the top of the stairs, sword angled low. “Okay....

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