Chapter 58

• Bella’s POV
• Sunlight is filtering through the thin curtains when I finally peel my eyes open. My sleep was anything but restful—filled with shadows, choking hands, and flickering flames. I’m still haunted by Raven’s voice whispering in my ear, the feel of his breath on my skin.
• I stayed locked in my room all night, gripping a knife I’d stolen from the kitchen days ago. Not that it would help against someone like him. Not against any of them.