Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 392



Jaxon lunged at Zoe, looking to land a punch, but Bran sent him flying with a swift kick. "Come on, man, hitting a woman? Show some class." Jaxon hit the ground hard, groaning as he struggled to get up.

Cursing under his breath, he pointed a threatening finger at Annora. "Fine, you've got your knight in shining armor now, but just you wait. Once we're out of here, you're dead."

Annora was in tears, too scared to even look at Jaxon.

Zoe wrapped her arms around Annora, whispering words of comfort that I couldn't quite catch.

Then, all of a sudden, the lights went out.

Silence fell over us.

Everyone held their breath, waiting to see what madness would unfold next.

The only sounds were our collective breaths and the steady drip of a leaky faucet. No other hint of what was to come.

"Please don't tell me there's some sort of gas leak. This place isn't exactly well-ventilated," someone said, their voice shaking with fear. "Are we going to die here?"

Panic started to spread.

"What do we do? What do we do?"

it gently as if to say, "Don't worry, I've

hitched. It was Dexter's

as we

like the worst of humanity

a dim light began to

lights flickered

in

that it? Just a power

would do something

scream pierced the

scent of blood filled the

a body hanging from the ceiling. His throat had been slit, preventing any cries for help, and a knife was

had threatened Annora, was

my gaze shifted to

exactly as she had been before the lights went

A

Who killed Jaxon?

had to be among

sight of Jaxon's body, urging Zoe and Annora to move. "We need to get

something under his breath, standing close

a chill