Yay Kaia is back.
My head snaps to the side when I hear a gasp coming from the room. Panic rises within me as I charge at Miso, expecting to find him still breathing. But he was dead, Kaia had stripped him of all his energy, the same gapping whole in his chest as Darnell. Jaxon had gotten to Miso before his own
watched from a safe distance as the attack unfolded, as her so called friends fought for their lives. I think, even for Jace, that would be unforgiveable. I fight against the call to rest, to sleep. There was too much to still be done, I needed to see Darnell turn to ash before I could fully
~ Runa ~ It was done. I was free. “Runa?” “Hmm?” I hum back to Jaxon, watching the life exit Darnell’s eyes. He had taken his last breath; he was finally dead. The moment I had waited for, the day I had prayed, for has arrived. “We should burn him.” My voice sounds echoey, almost not lik
“Runa.” He growls out, his voice carrying on the wind, but I don’t care, this is too important. I place my hand out to stop him, to warn him to step back. “Why?” I tighten my hold on Darnell’s jaw, lowering my face to an inch of his. “Why did you kill them?” I snarl out, anger festering beneat
~ Runa ~ The silver bullet is out but the remnants from the blast remain in my ankle…and it hurts like hell. It’s a dull ache until I need to put weight on the injured leg, which as I am running beside Jace, is every other step. I’m pushing back on the need to vomit; too much was at stake. I
treeline…trying to find a way out. Surely, he must know he cannot survive this, survive me. I take a lengthy stride towards him, only for Darnell to place his hands out, his alpha demeanour shrinking under my aura. “Wait…just wait…let’s talk about this. There must be something you want, someth