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“Nearly there,” Grae whispered as I inched forward.

Little clicks and chitters sounded along the stone. My hand gripped the rope tighter, splintering hessian into my palm. Something scuttled over the back of my hand and I yelped, waving my candle wildly in its direction.

“What was that?” I hissed as Grae turned toward me.

“Calla, don’t move,” he commanded.

“Oh Gods, what?” I didn’t obey, glancing down at my shoulder.

A centipede-like creature skittered over my shoulder and Iscreamed, dropping my candle to flick it to the ground. My candle disappeared into the abyss and I stomped on the creature. Losing my balance, I nearly toppled over the ledge. Arms wheeling, Grae grabbed me and pulled me against him.

“Curse the fucking Moon, I said don’t move,” he muttered, holding me tighter.

“That’s the worst thing you could say if you want someone to stay still,” I growled.

He huffed, lowering his candle to the squished insect.

“What is that thing?” It was longer than a centipede, with a scorpion-like tail and beetley eyes. I toed it and a long thin thread trailed out of its face. It curled out like a cracking whip.

I retched. “Is that a tongue?”

“It’s a juvleck,” Grae said.

My eyes widened. “Like the ones painted in your castle?”

“Yes.”

“But I thought they were bigger than Wolves,” I gasped.

More chittering sounds echoed up the walls.

Grae gripped my hand. “Keep moving.”

He picked up the pace, hastening to the hole in the rock that led to the other side. The ground below us trembled as the scratching sounds grew louder.

“Oh Gods, oh Gods,” I cursed, moving faster as gooseflesh rippled across my arms. I knew, though, the Gods had forgotten this place a long time ago.

The sound of air whipping sounded to the right and a thick, sticky tongue wrapped around the rope.

“Run!” Grae shouted.

We bolted as the rope barrier to the right fell. The squeaking, clicking sounds grew louder as the full-grown juvleck mounted the bridge. It moved with incredible speed, lashing toward us.

“Why didn’t we bring our weapons again?” I screamed, dashing away from the sound. I felt the air move at my back and shrieked as the stinger landed against the rock beside me.

Grae leapt into the tunnel, whirling to grab my arm. Thesnap of a whip rent the air and then I felt it—that sticky hot rope coiled around my ankle, burning into me like candle wax.

It yanked and I screamed.

My feet fell out from under me as I toppled over the edge. Grae’s hand slipped up my arm and tightened around my wrist.

Flailing, I kicked against my bound ankle, grinding my heel into the juvleck’s tongue until it released me with a shriek. Thrown off balance by the loss of tension my weight had caused, the juvleck’s shrieks faded as it dropped into the abyss.

I dangled by one arm, staring up at Grae. His candle flickered beside his feet as he bent and grabbed my belt with his free hand. He hoisted me up and we collapsed through the tunnel. I panted on top of him, our noses touching.

Light filtered into the room, enough to see his storming, fearful eyes. I crashed my lips to his, our mouths colliding in a rough, burning kiss. His arms tightened around me as he breathed me in. My tongue swept into his mouth. A fervent need overcame me as my heart thundered, my fear being replaced with heat.

Good sense finally reached me and I broke our kiss, looking around the anteroom. The tunnel caved in up ahead, and I searched for the source of light. Above the pile of rubble was a sliver of sunlight, a crack in the earth.