Chapter 31 Ghosts In The Frame
- Keller’s blade glinted in the quarry’s sickly moonlight, his smile a predator’s. “Gregg said you’d come crawling here. Sentimental fools always do.”
- I edged backward, Liam’s journal clutched like a shield, my boot scraping loose gravel. One misstep, and the pit’s yawning darkness would swallow me whole. “You really think killing me will bury this?”
- “No.” He lunged. “But it’ll be fun.”