Chapter 27 Twenty Seven

• Sebastian's POV
• Evana’s body went limp, collapsing into my arms like a puppet with its strings cut. The fire that had raged beneath her skin, that had scorched Luciano, was gone, leaving her cold and unnervingly still. My heart pounded in my chest as I held her close, barely able to process what had just happened.
• Luciano flexed his fingers, watching as the angry burns along his skin faded, his supernatural healing working faster than usual. But his gaze wasn’t on his hand—it was locked onto Susan, who stood frozen in place, her face pale as death.