Marissa Bonifay slips behind a statue into the dark belly of the priory—into a forgotten sanctum where blood once painted the walls and souls were swallowed by stone. Her alchemy bag reveals wonders, her spider bares its fangs… and the question she dares not speak aloud becomes harder to ignore: what if the witches chose her for a reason?Some secrets hide in shadows. Others wait underground—burning for a name, and a master.
Slices of Midnight Chapter 8
Marissa Bonifay slips behind a statue into the dark belly of the priory—into a forgotten sanctum where blood once painted the walls and souls were swallowed by stone. Her alchemy bag reveals wonders, her spider bares its fangs… and the question she dares not speak aloud becomes harder to ignore: what if the witches chose her for a reason?Some secrets hide in shadows. Others wait underground—burning for a name, and a master.