Holding my breath, I listen for the sound, and just when I am about to chalk it up to the scuttle of a rat I hear it again. I narrow my eyes and strain against the dark until I see a tiny red speck in the tech booth. The glowing end of a cigarette. Cam is there. I know it’s him. I know it deep in my bones. And for some reason, I can’t stop shaking. Josh’s words come back to me. There are things you don’t know. If he wasn’t talking about Cam’s past, then what have I missed about his present?
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SOUL CROSSED EXCERPT
ParanormalHere's a taste of SOUL CROSSED for you! (and my dream cast) One Demon. One Angel. One Soul. Josh lived a reckless, selfish life, so upon his death, escaping the eternal torments of Hell by assuming the role of a powerful, soul-corrupting demon...
