[Phoenix Rising 02] • Death Kissed

I'm the last one of my kind. He's sentenced to death.

After fifty years in a squalid cell, I’m finally free. Problem is, everything I had is long gone, and the sister I shunned in my youth is now my savior.

But seeing him next to my hospital bed makes me forget that my touch is deadly. Or maybe, just maybe Asher has a death wish of his own.