It was an eerie, ominous place, as creepy as it was meant to be. So creepy it brought goosebumps to my skin and a shiver to my spine.
The wind was light but ice cold. I ignored it and stepped over the frosted grass toward the power I could feel pulling me in, calling me.
It could be a trap, but I had known that from the start. Elias wanted me there for a reason, and now I had to find out what it was—the hard way.
I looked over the graveyard with wary eyes, but I knew I wouldn’t find anything.
Elias wanted me in the crypt, which was exactly where I was being pulled to.
I found it at the back of the cemetery and didn’t hesitate going in, following the lit wall lanterns down the cracked concrete steps.
My fear was still there, but every step closer to Elias meant another step closer to
