Chapter 35: The Devil Falls

Shade moved.

Faster than he ever had before.

Lucian fired again—Shade caught the bullet mid-air, deflecting it with his blade.

Selene lunged, but Shade saw it before she moved—he grabbed her wrist and twisted, dislocating it with a sickening crack.

Lucian laughed. "YES! THAT'S IT! THAT'S MY MONSTER!"

Shade launched himself at Lucian, pinning him against the lab table, pressing a knife to his throat.

Lucian grinned through the blood in his mouth. "You're mine, Shade."

Shade's grip tightened. "Not anymore."

Then he drove the blade into Lucian's chest.

Lucian choked, his smirk fading. "You… you think this ends with me?"

Shade twisted the knife deeper. "No."

Then he ripped it out.

Lucian Black—the man who had made him—slumped to the floor.

Dead.

Shade turned to Jade, who was barely holding onto consciousness.

He ran to her, pressing his hands to the wound. "Stay with me."

Jade managed a weak smirk. "Told you… I'd distract you."

Shade exhaled sharply. "Yeah. You win."

Then everything went dark.