I grinned, and a burst of shocked laughter shoved out of me. I'd done it! I'd beaten that bitch, and could see again. I'd won. With only my blood.

I climbed to my feet, cradling my throbbing hand against my stomach, and looked out over the cemetery.

The first real thing I saw was Silla, stumbling toward me. Her hands left scarlet prints on every headstone she touched.

Autor: Tessa Gratton

I grinned, and a burst of shocked laughter shoved out of me. I'd done it! I'd beaten that bitch, and could see again. I'd won. With only my blood.<br /><br />I climbed to my feet, cradling my throbbing hand against my stomach, and looked out over the cemetery.<br /><br />The first real thing I saw was Silla, stumbling toward me. Her hands left scarlet prints on every headstone she touched. - Tessa  Gratton




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