Irongate – Chapter Eight
Jennifer’s face stretched like that of an angry dog, screaming as she channeled all of her righteous rage and fury into her palm, striking as if with the flat side of sword on Angela’s cheek. Other teenage girls and boys …
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Irongate – Chapter Seven
Tenley hadn’t slept. To close her eyes was to be visited by visages with their jaws agape, confused eyes looking into her for answers, her insides twisting as they were wrung out of her. She just – she had watched …