©Novel Buddy
Previous chapter:
Chapter 296: A Poem No Longer True
Next chapter:
Chapter 298: COME TO ME!
PREVIEW
... e air burned hot.
Malik’s mere presence had stuffed a forge into the sky and left the coals to rot.
Thick smoke drifted through the canyon, curling around his legs like a leash trying to drag him back into Hell.
He remained standing, blood dripping from his face, his black cloth doing no better.
The fire inside him was flickering low, but not out. Never out.
He breathed once. Deep. Like someone remembering how lungs worked.
And finally, fucking fin ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE