Chapter 23 Whisperings of Death

"Why the fuck is she still alive?" Christina snapped, her glare directed at Darrin.

Of course, she had a hand in this. Why hadn't I thought of it sooner?

I scoffed, lifting my head despite how excruciating the action was. "You."

She smirked, looking down to meet my gaze. "Yes. Me. You don't look so ...

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