“DREAD” in italiano

She’d ruined everyone and he’d felt nothing beyond an overwhelming sickening dread.

Rhys came up beside him, his face white with that same dread.

That Rhys had found nothing lacking both elated Cassian and filled him with dread.

A chance to live a life without fear and dread.

” she said in a voice of utter dread.

Yet terror and dread sluiced through him, ratcheting up his heartbeat.

By the time he got the torch alight he was fighting a gnawing dread.

Allowed the icy rain to cool his desire, his dread.

A soft inhale of breath from Emerie was her friend’s only sign of dread and pain as they climbed the last of the ridge toward the warriors camped atop it.

”No, he wasn’t, even though she’d said as much to him, but she’d never once believed it—Cassian went on, “Of all the occupants of the Prison, Lanthys is the one I dread finding a way out.

A dread of what would follow.