Chapter 55 The Knife That Remembered My Hand

"I didn't kill him."

Wesley laughed in the dark. "Then why is your blood still on the knife?"

Darkness swallowed the field, the grave, Collins's hand slipping from mine. I heard Selene curse. Elias hit somebody. The black wolf growled. Then a blade flashed beneath my chin.

I stopped breathing.

Wesle...

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