to forget me.
Tears blurred my vision, hot and fast. I folded the note and pressed it against my chest. I had to tell Ricardo. I had to expose this monster. But as I turned to head back to my room, a heavy hand clamped down hard onto my shoulder.
Chapter 4: The Veiled Portrait
I swallowed a scream, spinning around to face my attacker.
It was old Mateo,continue reading …