Dirk had hoped to never see Madeline again. She’d ripped his heart out, after all. Even if it had allowed him to finally see her for the monster she really was, it had still hurt like hell. Seeing her here of all places brought that pain swiftly back. “Well, Dirk, I certainly didn’t expect to …
After a long night of talking to the people he despised the most, Dirk needed to get the gross taste out of his mouth. Admittedly, the actual taste in his mouth was one that danced along his tastebuds, given the quality of the gala’s food. He hadn’t tasted anything so good since before the Collapse. …
Lorenzo tossed the night-vision binoculars into his car and practically leapt into the driver’s seat. He shoved the key in the ignition and turned, only for a horrible silence to follow. He turned the key again and again with no luck whatsoever, only then realising that the indoor light of the vehicle must have drained …