Cruel Is the Light

by Sophie Clark

At least she knew he wasn’t a demon.

LMAO girl.

Jules wanted to undo what had been done. Wanted her to take up space again. Light it up.

As she pulled him up, Selene hissed viciously against his ear. “Don’t think I didn’t notice that you’re hard.”

AYOOOOOOOOOOOO

Still, it was nothing more than studded wood, and the last thing on earth that would hurt the Butcher of Rome.

She tightened her hand around the disc, unsure why she’d reacted the way she did. Ward coins were harmful to demons, not to orphan soldiers.

jesus the foreshadowing is heavy, we get it LOL