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Chapter 129: Lyre: His Dominance LYRE My mouth tastes like shit and disappointment. Not literal shit—though after what just happened, I’d need to think about it. Arcana transfer through sexual…
Chapter 129: Lyre: His Dominance LYRE My mouth tastes like shit and disappointment. Not literal shit—though after what just happened, I’d need to think about it. Arcana transfer through sexual…
Chapter 128: Jack-Eye: Watching JACK-EYE The walls of the motel room press in, trapping her scent, her magic. I’m still burning from the inside out. Whatever she did with that…
Chapter 127: Grace: Waking to Chaos (II) The now-familiar beeps wake me up again. My throat is raw and scratchy. My body weighs a thousand pounds, limbs heavy and uncooperative…
Chapter 126: Grace: Waking to Chaos (I) Sharp, digital beeps wake me out of what feels like a molasses-like sea of sleep. My eyes are too heavy to pry open,…
Chapter 125: Caine: In the Rain CAINE The lights flicker for the third time in as many minutes, casting strange shadows across Bun’s tear-streaked face. “Fuck,” I mutter under my…
Chapter 124: Caine: No Limits CAINE The truck’s tires skid through mud as I slam to a halt beside the camper. I don’t bother turning it off—just fling the door…
Chapter 123: Grace: Comfort Something shifts in Bun’s eyes. The wildness retreats like a tide going out, leaving behind the little girl I know. Her features shrink back to normal,…
Grace: Monster in Her Skin The sky goes dark so fast I think I’m imagining it. One second, the kids are shrieking over hide-and-seek. The next—it’s like the sun gets…
Chapter 121: Lyre: Every Girl Needs a Toy LYRE Aaron tastes so much better than I thought he would. Enough for a tiny little pulse of heat to thud between…
Chapter 120: Jack-Eye: Ruined JACK-EYE Lyre’s fingertips touch my jaw. Cold as winter but intent like summer heat. Her other hand presses against my chest, not pushing hard but with…