Delilah hesitated. The dead courier’s final whisper surfaced: “Don’t say the words unless you mean to own her. HussiePass isn’t a door. It’s a collar.”
Behind it, down the dark tunnel, Delilah saw others. Hatches opening. Second BBG. Third. An army of former pretty things turned guardians. HussiePass 24 12 24 Delilah Dagger First BBG Fo...
She looked at the dagger. At the date. Christmas Eve. No one was coming to save her. No one was coming to stop her. Delilah hesitated
She hadn’t cracked the pass. She’d become the pass. down the dark tunnel