Madeline's POV

I watched the bridge where we were going to cross. I raised my index finger to stop the assassins as I felt a dark feeling nearby. The bridge was cemented and looked okay. It looked strong and tight. But there is just something that does not feel right.

I moved Gabriel to lurch forward so I could see below the bridge. I felt Uriel's horse follow, but I did not mind him and just continued peeking over. My eyes widened when I saw people whose bodies were hanging. They have their ...