Chapter 65

• “It was a pity for a person…” Rozelyn spoke, eyes fixed on the blazing body of Grainne Perkins, “…to die, while knowing that you did everything to live—including the fact that you exchange your freedom for immortality granted by the Blood Rose only to be murdered by a psychotic witch that, heaven knows, how the hell she did that.”
• Cyrill patted her back, “The Heathens are hiding something, a secret weapon I suppose.”
• “Grainne was a cancer patient, and had lived for a decade more thanks to the blood rose.”