Chapter 297: Outside the Box
Olivia POV
The spirit of Bloody Bridget was raised in me like called on by an Ouija board. It wasn’t the same as before, far from the unhinged violence I felt from the void before I knew what it was, it was something else entirely.
It was something more coldly calculating, working in cooperation with my natural creativity in a new, and slightly frightening, clarity and complexity. Seeing things from angles I never knew existed before. The villains were coming for us, for our babies, but we were going to be ready in a way they would never see coming.
“Luke says they got the gate closed,” Ellis said, as we rushed home in a hired taxi. “Let’s hope it holds. We might be able to avoid a brawl after all.”