Chapter 911
- My eyelids fluttered open and I blinked a few times. They adjusted to the dark around me as Blaise cracked his neck. I got up from the bed wondering where Storm was. I opened my bedroom door and walked down the hallway following her scent.
- ‘Why is it so quiet?’ I asked Blaise.
- ‘I’m not sure, human. I smell grief,’ he answered me.