A Rocha cousin saw them. A Moura uncle overheard. The old curse sharpened its teeth.
That was the beginning of the end.
Ruth looked at him. She touched his face. "They’ll follow us," she said. "They’ll hunt us until the curse is satisfied."
A Rocha cousin saw them. A Moura uncle overheard. The old curse sharpened its teeth.
That was the beginning of the end.
Ruth looked at him. She touched his face. "They’ll follow us," she said. "They’ll hunt us until the curse is satisfied."