CHAPTER 8
MARSPain shot through my body.
I grazed my fingers against the spear impaling my chest, right where the underworld gods had killed me the first time on Earth, and gritted my teeth to ignore the agony. After I pulled the spear from my chest, I glanced down at where the wound should’ve been, only seeing the molecule-like skin fizzle back and forth for a moment, as if the weapon weren’t just lodged in my torso. It wasn’t bleeding either.
Hella howled in front of me, screaming and shrieking. She grabbed another spear from f**k knew where and hurled it at me, becoming a wild and feral animal, just like the hounds she rose from the dead.
“I’m going to kill you for getting Dawn pregnant,” Hella screamed. “You’re mine!”
Swiftly, I ducked out of the way and grabbed the weapon right i
