CHAPTER 392 - HOWL DE LUNE (16)

VALEN’S POV

“Help you with what?” Devin sneered down at her. “You dug your own grave. Do you want a faster deportation back to hell? Because I can do that. We both know all this pleading is just like a rainy day ring.”

“You can't let me die. Save me,” Mercedes’ words begged, but her tone was dem...

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