Chapter 13 THE FIRST DAY

Constantine's POV

I don't sleep, like… I just can't. 

I lie on Ivy's lumpy couch, staring at the water-stained ceiling, and watch the hours tick by on my phone. 3 AM. 4 AM. 5 AM. Every time I close my eyes, all I can see is blood spraying across brick walls. I hear the crack of bones. I feel Wyatt...