Chapter 48 Saved

We spun.

The room blurred. The colors of the court became a smear of jewels and eyes.

"Relax," Ignatius murmured in my ear. "You are stiff as a board."

"I'm terrified," I whispered. "They want to eat me."

"Let them want," he said. "Wanting is all they will ever do."

He spun me closer to the edg...

Login and Continue Reading