Fourteen
“Every now and then I wonder what life is like for those who graduated from Coldspring high and went on to college or whatever it was they had planned. Classes, books, making new friends. Looking back at high school, thinking how everything that had seemed like a big deal during that time really wasn’t. It was a drop in the ocean. Would I trade the hard, dangerous life that I live for that one? Nope. At least in this life I get to behead things. Oh, and of course I got Dec and the little hellion. Way better than college and all that other stuff.” ~ Jen
“Fane texted while we were sleeping,” Decebel said as they gathered in the main room of Maxim’s house. “There’s a nine-hour time difference and we’re ahead,” he continued. “Which means they’re most likely asleep now. He wanted us
