s*x in death
But it was his eyes that stopped my breath—they were a flat, milky white, devoid of pupils, as if he were looking at a world we couldn't see.
"That is Kaelen," Julian hissed, his voice dropping an octave. "The Board calls him a 'Sin-Eater.' He was a failed experiment from Life Seven—a man born without a soul, designed to track the 'weight' of others. He doesn't see your face, Elowen. He sees the 1,000 years of debt we carry. He tracks the ripples of our past lives like a shark tracks blood in the water."
Kaelen tilted his head, his nostrils flaring as if he were catching a scent. He didn't have a weapon, but the air around him seemed to warp and grey, as if he were literally sucking the co