Back from the undead
“He—he’s
alive?”
Noah
nodded.
Fresh panic raced
through me. “And he’s here? Right now?”
“In the
flesh.”
I had the sudden urge
to turn and run, to escape this bar as fast as my feet could carry
me. But my legs felt like lead.
Matthias was alive.
It couldn’t be possible. It shouldn’t
be possible.
I turned as if in
slow motion to see the vampire king in question step out of the
shadows to my left, his pale gray gaze trained on me. My mouth fell
open in shock. I couldn’t help but be stunned to see him
again—alive and well and standing right in front of
me.
After all, I’d been
the one who’d killed him ...