Anya
“Oh, my god. Oh, shit.”
The curve in the bones that snapped were stretching the skin around Nora’s neck.
She couldn’t move.
Nora…
“Eden,” that hissy voice turned from Nora and faced the goddess.
Nora was lying there. Dead.
Cupid was in Anya’s lap. Dead.
Vanessa’s body was about five feet away. Dead.
Everybody was either dead, frozen, or a god-like thing. And then there was Anya.
Lucifer watched Nora with… well, he looked disturbed. Why? His eyes never left Nora’s face. Was he expecting her to just jump back up? That Fate guy just snapped her neck with a slap.
The sound of that knife Fate had hitting the floor drew Anya’s attention to Fate and the goddess. “You get nothing for the elementals.” He was inches from her face. She remained like a stone, and it made so much mo
