Chapter 97
- “I’m a Hearteater,” she confessed, her eyes twinkling with sorrow.
- She can act as dramatic as she can for all I care. But to me, she’s just the same as the others, as them—a fucking, heart-eating, shape-shifting, cunning monsters.
- “I know what you’re thinking. You hate me even more now compared to the time you’ve been oblivious to my true identity.