Christel let the cold breeze of the lonely night kiss her pale cheeks as she stared at the vast horizon of gloom and twinkles of light from the balcony of The Devonaire mansion. Everything was still a lot for her to take at one time, but she knew there’s no more turning back now. Her life had a three sixty turn since the day she got involved with the supernatural world, and now, no matter how much she wanted to deny it, she was already a part of it whether she liked it or not.
Life had always been hard on her, and she didn’t know if she could take another blow from its unfair treatment. Lives now depend on saving the kids, the man she once loved with all her heart, and killing the person she once thought was her realest friend.
Her eyes watered with her memories with Ynah and Kurt. Was i
