Demonthief Stories

The voice says something crazy to me. I want to argue, roar at it. But, as scared and confused as I am, I can't disobey. I find my legs tensing. I know, with sick certainty, what's going to happen next. I open my mouth to scream, but before I can, a force makes me step forward -- after the monster, into the light. DISCLAIMER: This book isn't minnneeeeeee. Well, technically, it is. But I'm not the author of it, Darren Shan is. uwu