An Excerpt from “The Devil’s Game” By Marti A. Silent "You're not who I thought you were." The warmth of the embrace becam e fir e, and Eve’s eyes flew open. A blaze ripped through the worn fabric of her crimson jumpsuit, crawling across her arms until she wrenched herself free of Lilith’s grasp. She clutched her forearms to her chest, the burns raw, and turned to face her sister, taking note of the black expanse they now stood in. Lilith was unwavering - a portrait of stil