This new body is unwieldy to the Dark. It will take time to adjust to this skin, to these eyes, to the anxious beating of this new heart. What are you afraid of? the Dark asks, quiet as the whispering wind. You have a plan. Act.
People are getting nervous. I’m getting nervous. The timing isn’t ideal.” Logan narrowed her eyes. Outside the van, Alejo nodded. He whispered something unintelligible into the phone,
Some mornings, she heard a low hum that seemed to echo through Snakebite. Bug and Fran swore they didn’t hear it, but even now, if Ashley closed her eyes it was there.