Chapter 167 The Shadow Descends
- SLOANE’S POINT OF VIEW.
- A cold shiver ran down my spine, and I wrapped my arms around myself, as if that could ward off the memory. "I was just so scared that he would, you know..." My voice trailed off into a shaky whisper. The words felt heavy and inadequate.
- For days, my mind had been trapped in a loop, replaying one terrifying fact: the man who threatened my life was still out there.