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Voices
Joanna woke, staring up into the darkness, a solitary tear tracing down her cheek, his voice whispering in her head as it had since the day he'd tried to kill her.
You're mine.
They can't shelter you forever.
It only gave her marginal solace that he'd failed not only in killing her, but also in killing Alex. She knew her mind had broken under the combined onslaught of one of the Sundered trying to take her life and the burden of turning Kin. The trauma of knowing Alex was left to fight alone without her aid. Waking up in her own cold, dark tomb.
I will kill your son.
You will be mine.
Joanna turned her head, seeing Edward asleep beside her. He'd tried to protect her. To protect Alex. She knew there were times she hadn't made it easy. She eased herself out of bed and trans
