[Gale’s POV]I try to remain calm as everyone examines me as if I’m some type of freak. Like them, I was just as shocked by the fact that I managed to camouflage myself in plain sight."Stop staring." Chance growls, pulling me closer to his chest. "And get moving before another attack happens."Chan
[Gale’s POV]A chill races up my spine as I try to process Charles’ words. Did this mean that someone has been out to get rid of me since birth? And if they have, who was it?"That’s enough for today." Chance snaps, causing me to jerk in his arms. "Gale has had enough excitement for one day. I’m goi
[Chance’s POV]Rage rolls through me as the blood-red words scream in my face. Talia and Talon had gone insane, and this was proof of that. The whole scene reminded me of what they did to Griffin, and I couldn’t help but wonder if these men also helped them somehow and lost their lives after their p
[Chance’s POV]"Great. Let’s go. I don’t feel like being trapped in rubble."I begin to move, making my way out onto the grounds where I can finally get a look at what is going on.All around the area are warriors sporting the same get-up as the ones that helped Talon earlier. They stood behind cann
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[Gale’s POV]The world spins as I begin to slowly regain consciousness."Oh, you’re finally awake."Tensing, I pry my eyes open and stare at the silver bars in front of me and the man that stands behind them. "You," I growl, attempting to surge forward but stopping when chains tear at my wrists. "
[Gale’s POV]I stare into Talia’s manic eyes as I try to process the fact that it was her all along. Even before we crossed paths. Everything leading to this very moment was all her doing and it was all for power. All the deaths, all the sorrow, all of it."Anyway, enjoy the last few hours of your l
[Chance’s POV]"Well?"Fineon places his hands on his hips as he examines me. His look of pride was beginning to falter, but he didn’t dare to let on that he was second-guessing what he had done."It’s a start." I finally respond, turning my attention to Tyson, who is watching with a guarded express