Chapter 122

  Delilah's Pov

  I shivered, folding my arms. "You're really creepy, you know that? Who even keeps things like this?"

  He smiled faintly. "What can I say? I have taste."

  "Your taste screams nightmare fuel."

  "Thank you."

  I rolled my eyes.

  Finally, we stopped in front of a large wooden door....

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