CARISSA POV
It was a fresh dawn when I arrived with my offering at the warehouse—Brittany’s head.
That is what each of the four was, after all. They were offerings to the Goddess and her Dark Sister as a thank you for another chance at life, at vengeance.
With each heart I consumed from the four that stopped mine, I felt more like myself. A little more alive. When I first awoke, I was far from the basic motor-skilled, hollowed vessel. In the beginning, the Dark Sisters' guardian wolves did a lot of the work to bring me back to the land of the living. Constantly lost in the nightmares. Not anymore. I remembered who I was and understood what needed to be done.
Now, I was almost complete.
After my final debt is collected, I will stand trial before the Dark Sister and the Goddess, and th
