Chapter 112: Before Her 2

Torin

There are six of them—or more; I can't really tell.

A scream comes from downstairs, a blood-curdling scream, and I'm instantly running toward the direction of the noise.

My body moves on instinct.

Hunt. Kill. Survive.

I hear the struggle before I see it.

One of my cousins from my mother's side—he's on the floor, his head ripped apart by someone's fangs. There's blood everywhere, and the smel