Chapter 236 The Evil Father
- Moana
- “Hello, Moana.” Michael’s harsh voice rang so loudly in my skull that I winced and staggered backwards a little.
- My eyes widened as I looked down and saw what he was holding so tightly in his hand: the Golden Knife. The knife that was going to kill me. The knife that I felt plunge into my chest over and over again in my visions.