Ghost Heart
Ghost War Book 6
Smith and I were standing in the darkness, far enough away from everyone that we couldn’t be heard.
“Rose,” Smith said to me. He looked at me, his expression… unreadable. He stepped toward me, grabbed me by the arm. “It’s time to spread your wings.”
“What?”
“Wings?”
“Yes, Rose,” Smith said. “You’re no longer an angel. You couldn’t be and defeat a demon.” There was something in his tone. Pride. Longing. Surprise. “You couldn’t be and make an angel. Angels.”
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