She escapes with only her mother’s grimoire and Damon’s ring. The Puritas want her not dead, but harvested. Her blood, they believe, can break the Other Side permanently, unleashing a purgatory of lost souls onto the mortal plane. In the wrong hands, Isabella isn’t just a target—she’s an apocalypse.
“And your ego,” Isabella replies.
Let me know, and I'll do my best to assist you!
He laughs. It’s hollow. “Then you’re doomed.”