Chapter 89

I collapsed against the wall the moment the door slammed shut behind me, my chest heaving like I’d just been dragged from the depths of some storm.

I couldn’t breathe.

Couldn’t think.

His hands—those cursed, inhuman hands—had nearly crushed my throat. I touched the spot gently. The skin there throbbed, red-hot and raw. I should’ve been used to pain. I wasn’t.

What the hell just happened?

How did i