Chapter 117 Chapter 117, Esme POV-- Familiar Scent

Esme POV

“We don’t even know where we’re going?” Des hissed.

“Oh, you sound scared,” I teased.

“Are you insane? It’s dark down here!”

I laughed softly. “What happened to being fearless?”

Metal groaned, and something dropped in the distance.

Des yelped. “What was that?”

“Oh, this house is very old. ...

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