To put the past to rest, I might have to kill it first. It's been three years since I escaped the witches. I'd finally started to think I was free, that my work helping others escape would make up for the things they made me do. That I could start a new life, despite the past that haunts me.
Then they called my blood again. Now all I can think about is finding out who did it--and why--before those old ghosts raise their heads.
And if facing the witch that did it kills me? Better that than ...
Published on October 06, 2022 20:13