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Chapter Forty: The Prophecy Bleeds

Faith had never bled from a dream before.

But when she woke, her nose was dripping crimson onto the pillow. Thick. Slow. Unnatural. The pain in her skull pulsed in rhythm with the mark on her chest, and her breath came in short, frantic gasps.

David was at her side in seconds.

“Faith…”he touched ...