A Tale of Two Demon Slayers
“I bolted upright. “It’s coming true already.” Dimitri leaned back on his elbows, a few stray twigs in his hair giving him the wild-man look. “Haven’t you listened to anything I said?” “Of course I did.” I was in control of what happened to me. I could choose where to go, how to act. “And then you said ‘Callidora.’ ” One word and I was back on a collision course with destiny.
I stood, straightening my dress and brushing the dried grass from my arms and legs. I still ached from where he’d entered me.
Dimitri rose as well, not even bothering to cover himself. “Are you going to believe me or something you read in a dead woman’s journal?” Oh, so Alana was dead too. It didn’t seem like people lived too long around here.
“I’m going back to the house.” I turned to leave, stumbling over a section of buried ruins and more than one ugly rock/future Skye stone. I didn’t even bother with the Maglite as I made my way over the uneven ground.
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