Chapter 23

I gripped Grayson’s hand tightly as we entered the abandoned industrial site. The air grew thick with the stench of rust and decay, mingling with an unmistakable coppery smell that made my stomach churn. Blood. Fresh blood. “She’s here,” I whispered, my voice barely audible over the creaking of metal and distant drips of water. Grayson’s masked face turned slowly as he scanned our…

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