Summer Bright is just a name on a tombstone. A whispered secret on the long-forgotten Woodbury Street. Her ghost teases me with fear and excellence. She understands I’m not strong enough to do what I should’ve done years back. The Bullets are united once more, bonded by their demand for bloodstream. There’s a vulnerability within their friendship though. Gavriel craves control. Blaise doubts dropping me. Ryker fights his guilt. Callum’s moral compass will get us wiped out. Chesterbrook may be where the older me passed away, but it’s also where I learned that hell isn’t a place: it’s a person. And if we aren’t cautious, our arrange for revenge could rise in smoke cigarettes.