C115 Chapter hundred and fifteen

My heart throbbed with the clock’s second needle. It was around midnight. Desmond had left fifteen minutes ago for Voocrod, leaving me and my family at Becky’s apartment. The much-awaited final war had begun.

I had begged him to take me with him, but he said it was too dangerous.

“Humans suffer the most during spirit wars, Cass,” Desmond had said