CHAPTER THIRTY
Adnan tried to run at Visgaroth, but Bo held him back.
“Let me go or I'll have to destroy you too,” he said.
“Just trying to stop you from getting killed,” Bo said. “Both of you fools have hero complexes today. Besides, looks like we might could have some help.”
A woman appeared in the grass, leaning on a cane. She wore a black veil and a long black dress.
CeCe.
Her body was still broken, but she looked better. A few hours had done her good.
The little boy stood next to her, still dressed in a black suit. Despite the situation, he was as calm as could be.
I was happy to see her, but unless she had good plan, we were all screwed.
Upon seeing CeCe, Visgaroth growled and turned to face her.
“Shut down the gate,” she said.
“Back for more, I see,” Visgaroth said. “Shou
