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 ...