Cold air surrounds Blake Bianchi and he shivers. His brother had warned him that if he caused any other trouble in the town that was the end of his life. Blake couldn't afford any more trouble after his own brother tore off his wings. Now black scars were singed in his back. He knew he had to keep working for The Black Angel if he wanted to keep his life, but now his brother was dangling that in his face too.
He takes a deep breath as he walks into the Local Seabrook Cemetery, hoping to find who he was searching for. He kneels down to the grave with a wilted rose placed in front of it. He glances over the writing,
Lucy Rowley Bianchi
1966 - 2014
Then glancing over to his father's grave,
Henry Bianchi
1965 - 2014
Blake laughs at the date of births. They're lies that no one else knows about. His parents were supposed to be immortal, and so was he, but The Black Angel found the rare stone that could kill immortals and now they were dropping like fleas. And he wanted to be the one to kill Eleanor Halewood.
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FantasyBOOK TWO OF MORTEM! "Fear not, for I am with you." After a dramatic and eventful start to Eleanor's start in a new town. Her father and mother's death has caused her aunt to move to town to watch over her. Eleanor Halewood, a saraph angel, is in lov...
