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Chapter 36: Too Late For Mercy

Author: Judith GW
last update Last Updated: 2024-07-09 13:13:40

Ivy's POV

Even though the cave’s dim lighting prevents me from being able to see who it is, I can recognize the voice instantly.

Erick.

I grit my teeth, glaring into the mouth of the tunnel as the bastard approaches. White hot rage courses through my veins. I’ll never forget the voice of that demon. He’ll be burned into my psyche for the rest of my life.

Spencer and Beta Wilson exchange a quick glance, an evident understanding passing between them. He won’t be escaping this cave tonight. They move towards Erick as one. As they move, though, Erick seems to recognize Spencer. His eyes widen in fear. He quickly backs up, then spins around and starts sprinting back out of the tunnel.

Coward that he is.

I hold my breath, heart racing furiously. I want Erick dead and gone with more passion than I’ve ever wanted anything in my life. I want to tear him limb from limb, watch the blood spill out. I want him to feel every bit of the pain I’ve felt.

“Get him!” I cry out desperately, the sound
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