sorrel · scuttle · sorrels world · revenge · murder · cartoon · romance · abusive relationship · dark fantasy · horror
In the sterile silence of the lab, Sorrel pored over the files while Mara and Silas worked behind glowing screens. A week of killings had passed, and he relished the feeling. His thoughts turned to concealment, but Scuttle’s assurances echoed in his mind. Sorrel let out a deep breath and leaned back in his chair. The task was harder than it looked. A week since five were dead. A week of hatred. A week of vengeance. And a week while Remy tried to understand. But it’s all under control, right? Probably.