Chapter 18

Raven

“It smells awful in here.” I tugged against Neil’s grip on my hand, digging my heels into the dirt. My nose wrinkled at the scent of something I couldn’t quite place—whatever it was, it smelled like death. And rotten eggs.

“Stop struggling,” Neil growled, clearly annoyed with me. “It’s jus...

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