Chapter 9 Taken To Duskhowl Dominion
- ~IAN~
- I woke up gasping.
- Air burned down my throat, but it wasn’t the metallic tang of a train tunnel where I had died in my world, or the stifling incense of Ava’s shrine - it was fresh. Pine-laced. Cold. My back pressed into damp earth, and when I opened my eyes.