Forsaken Blood

Elsewhere, Ronan sat on a metal chair in a dark room lit only by a dim desk lamp. Photographs of Leona lined the wall—some slashed, others riddled with knife marks. Ronan’s breathing was heavy, and each time his eyes met Leona’s face in those photos, the hatred in his chest boiled hotter.

The dagger spun quickly between his fingers before he hurled it straight at one of the photos. The blade stru