![]() I couldn’t see wel in the dim light, but I could tel this shirt wasn’t mine, or rather, wasn’t Shay’s borrowed sweater-the one I’d been wearing the night everything changed. ![]() The fabric was smooth, with no sign of rips or tears from the crossbow bolts. My fingers moved along the surface of my shirt. It took me a moment to realize that the screams had been my own, each cry clawing my throat until it was raw. Wolfsbane (Nightshade Series 2) by Andrea Robertson 4.5 (426) Paperback 11.99 12. I took a couple of painful swal ows, trying to moisten my parched mouth. The room became stil, flooded with silence. ![]() I sat up with a gasp, blinking into the shadows. A terrible weight pressed into my chest, making me struggle for each breath as I lay drowning in my own blood. ![]() To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:ĭante, PurgatorioONEI COULDN’T SHUT OUT the screams. Calla Tor wakes up in the lair of the Searchers, her sworn enemy, and shes certain her days are numbered. ![]()
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