Chapter 10 It Eats the Light

The lights overhead flickered.

Drake straightened slowly. “We need to leave. Now.”

“Shade?” I asked, still staring at the woman’s limp hand. “Like a wraith?”

"Worse,” he said. “A wraith remembers being human. A shade remembers hunger.”

The emergency lights dimmed again, one by one, until only a ...

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