“Krista.” Someone shook me awake. Before I could even open my eyes the stench of blood overwhelmed my senses. It was so thick that I could taste it on my tongue, I could feel it caked on my teeth. Why did it reek of blood?
My eyes flittered open and I took in the scene around me. I could see Liam bent over me, eyes clouded with worry. I could just make out the twins talking with Will and it looked as if they were speaking about something serious. I couldn’t see Silas, at least not in the first sweep around the room, but what I did see caused my breath to catch in my throat. Blood was splattered all over the walls, creating a thick layer of paint. I sat up, and tried to remember what happened. I remembered trying to drag myself up the steps, I remember being pulled back, I remembered the g
