R.S. Darling books

Orphan of Mythcorp

‘Get up off your ass. That Hunter scumbag is coming and he doesn’t look happy.’ I tried to pry open my peepers, but they felt glued shut, heavy with caked crap. ‘Oh please wake up,’ Marie this time, sounding like a woman pleading for her kidnapped boy to be released. ‘Felix says he doesn’t see Ma...