Chapter 887

• Too many things had happened in the past few days. Anna’s scent was still present in my room and it was the only way I could sleep. The clothes she’d worn were in my cupboard, filling it with her scent and it kept me from lashing out.
• I was angry and I hated myself almost as much as I hated the hunters. I could feel myself slipping into the darkness. There was no laughter in the house anymore, everyone was keeping their distance from me and rightly so. I was unstable.
• ‘You will love again, Jericho,’ Blaise said.