Chapter 112 You Reek Of Blood

• SERA
• I wasn't going to say it out loud, but... yeah. I was worried. The second I'd shown Killian the texts from Mr. Stranger, his entire demeanor had gone colder than a Russian winter. He'd suddenly possessed the kind of calm that told me he was sharpening every blade in his head and already mapping ten ways to commit homicide.
• And don't get me wrong, I was married to the man. I loved that side of him. But there was one problem: Killian didn't just go down rabbit holes. He set the whole damn warren on fire and dragged the ashes home.