the spirit thief
"After I met him, I went blind."
The day Emile gets into an accident, I see her head smash into the steering wheel.
I can see the red spread over my mother's chest, and the next day, she is dead.
I can see Jett somewhere in the dark when no one else knows where he is.
I can see, or at least, I could.
My name is Relle, and I used to have visions. Ever since I met him, they've stopped.
Paperback coming September 2019
Draft available on Wattpad and Radish Fiction