Chapter 65 Chapter Sixty five

LILA’S POV

I was standing back in Walter’s room my chest heaving, and my hands were trembling violently. 

The vision clung to me, clear and vivid, every drop of rain, crack of thunder, the horrible crunch of bone when Walter fell, and the cold cruelty flashing in Draven’s eyes. 

It was all real...

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