Death in Eternity
- Leituras 43
- Votos 2
- Capítulos 1
He had called to her. Something deep inside her heard his call. It was so primitive, he knew her and he called again. She looked up and he looked inside her and called again. An echo responded to him in her mind and then she felt it...the darkness fled.
Sill had been in the darkness for so long, the murder of her family had plunged her there. Caleb's eyes held hers and she felt alive again.
Caleb didn't know that he had called her until he looked into her eyes. The darkness calling to her had fled, now her life was bound to him for eternity, but even eternity needed death.......
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