Heroina 🔥 👑

Outside, across the entire city, the smog began to shimmer. Images of the Governor’s crimes flickered against the clouds like a massive, ghostly cinema. The screams of the past echoed through the streets.

By dawn, the estate was surrounded by a silent, vengeful crowd. Elena was gone, back at her desk, the scent of vanilla masking the smell of smoke. The Governor was finished, but as she looked at her trembling hands, she knew the city’s addiction to its ghosts had only just begun. Heroina

"You should have stayed with your books, Elena," a voice rasped. Outside, across the entire city, the smog began to shimmer