One piece at a time,' the angel hissed, dangling something papery and drenched in dark liquid over Hank's whirling vision.
Hank felt his eyes widen. His skin!
Autore: Becca Fitzpatrick
One piece at a time,' the angel hissed, dangling something papery and drenched in dark liquid over Hank's whirling vision.
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