Chapter 58

　　Abigail's POV

　　I hadn't set foot in Ashmoor since that day in the woods.

　　Not because I was afraid of Diana.

　　No.

　　Because Kelvin saw me, really saw me.

　　My eyes.

　　My teeth.

　　My hunger.

　　I saw it flash across his face, recognition, then disgust. And I couldn't afford to let that memory fes...