Marissa wakes bruised, bewildered, and blessed by revelation: the night with witches was no fevered dream. The seal of Muriel’s letter shatters into living red bats, carrying her fate into motion. Her mother’s legacy calls her deeper into the black craft—and into a destiny that no longer belongs to innocence. Read now.
Slices of Midnight Chapter 12
Marissa wakes bruised, bewildered, and blessed by revelation: the night with witches was no fevered dream. The seal of Muriel’s letter shatters into living red bats, carrying her fate into motion. Her mother’s legacy calls her deeper into the black craft—and into a destiny that no longer belongs to innocence. Read now.