I gave in to my bloodlust.
I almost got Kian and myself killed because of it.
Monster hunters, demons, Nighshade’s mysterious benefactor. There’s a lot about this world I don’t know, and it keeps getting worse.
Kian’s blood is the only thing I can stomach. Our Colors react, and he knows things about me he shouldn’t.
The headmaster of Nightshade Academy says she’s never seen a blood sensitivity as bad as mine, which is probably a nice way of saying my bloodlust is out of control.
I’m starting to think I’ll never get out of here or see my mom again.
But I’m not giving up. I’m going to beat this—if Kian doesn’t ruin me first.