Seventy-five:
Reina
I should have seen this coming. Apollo attacking. But Gods aren’t like the rest of us. They can hide their futures and their intentions. If they’re tied to a human, a witch, or a werewolf or some other kind of monster then sometimes I can sense them. But Gods are harder. They’re the ones that created the universe. They can pick and choose what a prophet sees. They’re the ones that make me divine, and they can just as easily take that divinity away. Now, Raoul was facing off with a God and I didn’t know how to save him. Except by getting him Crimson Ashland so that we could exchange her for some kind of peace.
I ran through the woods, trying to get there as fast I quickly could. That was when I ran into something big and solid. I stared i
