Chapter 34 CHAPTER 34

LYRA ANDREA SILVERTONGUE

Claws.

Fangs.

And Fury.

It’s all I see before the demon descends on me.

I shift from my position and take up my blade. But the minute I strike, the demon grabs my hand and flings me away from the bed and into the hard floors.

The impact rattles the bones in my body, an...