The temptation to reach out to taste the auras around her built as the feeling changed from a chilly tickle to an acidic burn.
“Someone was looking for you.”
The book in the other room whispered, begging her to find out what message was so important that Peter had employed a messenger only she could see to deliver it.
Rage washed over Bonnie’s face as she struggled to her feet. “What do you mean ‘Tobias?’ Is this some kind of sick joke?”
Start from the beginning or read the previous teaser The clock struck twelve. Vi was alone when the scraggly form of Salty swung open the
Start from the beginning or read the previous teaser An oil lamp by the door burned low and threw soft black shadows around the stock