THE SAINTS HAVE FALLEN: CHAPTER 17

Ana.

They sat upon and around a large rock in the lake, singing with voices like honey. As compared to what I had seen when I first arrived, they all looked so angelically beautiful. It was almost as if I was in a trance and they were pulling me in. Yuri grasped my wrist, “It’s a lure.” He snapped me out of it, “Don’t be so foolish to fall for it. They consume anything with a beating heart.”

I turned to him with a smile, “Then you are definitely safe.”

“Come,” he ignored my comment and ...