Chapter 6:part 3

Silas’s POV

The desert air bit at my skin as I hit the ground running, the Chevy’s dust cloud cloaking me, the cultist’s blood already warm on my hands. I had torn through the first with a savage twist of my knife, the silver biting deep, a satisfying crunch as the man’s throat gave way. Four centur...

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