Chapter 66

• When Dahlia returned to the land of the living, she found herself inside the cell beneath the warehouse. She had expected to spontaneously appear before Hessa and frighten her, but that was far from what happened.
• She huddled against herself, her fingertips brushing over her chilled arms. The air was frigid, and she could hear the droplets of water splashing from above, accompanied by the low rumble of thunder echoing in the sky.
• A storm raged in her town while she had been basking in the warmth of hell. How sweetly ironic.