The automatic doors slid open with a whisper, and the scent of roasted coffee beans, warm pastry, and polished tile washed over them. Lili blinked under the sudden brightness of the shopping center—neon signs humming, kids tugging on parents’ hands, couples drifting lazily past storefronts. For a moment, it almost felt like they belonged. Cova … Continue reading Princess Of Death | Chapter 62: Watching Eyes Beneath the Neon Skies