“Anything else? I’m trying to avoid my heart being ripped out and fed to baby demons.” “I heard that,” Rose retorts. I almost spin around. But she shrieks, “Don’t you dare look, Loren! I’ll literally stab your eyeball with my needle!” “She’s topless,” Lily clarifies with a grunt, like she’s struggling to put on her boots or pants. I glare at the ceiling. “I’m definitely going to die today.” “You won’t,” Connor says. “You’ve lasted this long.”
