Chapter 55. Lacerations

SAELYNA

I don’t trust myself to speak. I’m too jittery at the moment (actually I’ve been so for a very long while now, since the ‘meeting’ had been called).

It’s Halden all over again. It’s like a sickness, this fear, this haunting memory that follows me everywhere I go, that emerges like a pest at the first jolt. It hadn’t been there before, not until that night with the mages. Not until I was almost certain death was near.

We reach the hospice and I lock the door with shaky hands as Cyran drops Caivan on a bed. I blink thrice to adjust my view in the darkness but Cyran is already ahead of me; he finds a jar of fireflies and shakes them awake.

“Where’s Haron?” he asks, casting glances around the empty hall.

I hadn’t noticed the old man slip away when we got to the hall. Neither had I noticed the pair of eyes peeking out at me from under the bed to my left. Blue eyes.

“Fuck!” I curse aloud, and hold up my hands, ready to draw on the iden, ready

Padlock with kaey

Did you enjoy reading
this book?

Create an account to unlock this chapter

OR

You might like

Book cover of “My Foreign Husband“ by undefined
Completed
18+
Book cover of “The Alpha's Luna“ by undefined

The Alpha's Luna

9.6K views
Completed
Recommended
18+
Book cover of “Miracle on Hollow Peak“ by undefined
Completed
Recommended
18+
Book cover of “Were You Mine?“ by undefined

Were You Mine?

2.2K views
Completed
Recommended
18+
Book cover of “The Summer We Met“ by undefined
Recommended
CTA image

Use Fictionme to read novels online anytime and anywhere

Enter the world where you can read some of the best romance novels, captivating werewolf stories and steamy fantasy tales.

  • Google Play Store
  • App Store
Scan QRScan the qr-code
to download the app