Chapter 176
- Killian's point of view
- "No, fucking no," I was completely still, unable to move, think, or breathe. "Sheila can't be the vessel," I muttered. Hearing the words leave my lips, I realized how badly I had hoped this wasn't the case. I had hoped this was just one of those silly thoughts.
- I watched as Lorenzo slowly fell on a chair; his hands clasped firmly against each other.