Chapter 55 – The Things We Become

Dante’s POV

She wasn’t supposed to see that. Not again.

The gunshot still echoed in my mind—not because I regretted pulling the trigger, but because of who had been watching.

Her gasp. Her eyes. The way she ran from me like I was the devil himself.

I’ve heard that sound before—bones snapping, ai...

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