Chapter 329

Theron's POV

"Forget my face," Cleo said, her voice sharp as a blade drawn in the dark. "Every soul who has ever seen me... truly seen me... is dead. You don't want to join them."

Her words coiled around me like a curse, and I frowned, trying to make sense of them. Her face was shadowed beneath her hood, her tone carrying the conviction of someone who had killed before-more than once.

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