chapter 70

Chapter 70

Rhy's POV

"No! She can't be dead no Duncan tell her she's lying this bridge is a lie!" I yelled clutching my chest feeling a terrible pain within.

This was all my fault, I couldn't get the image out of my head.

No! I refused to believe she was dead. She couldn't be. It was my fault she ran off in the first place. I felt sick with guilt, my heart heavy with regret.

Duncan stood by me, looking grim. "Rhys, we have to face the truth. The witch can show us what happened."

I shook my head, refusing to accept it. "No, I can't believe she's gone. I need to see for myself."

Duncan nodded, his expression serious. "Then let the witch help. It's the only way to know for sure."

I nodded taking a deep breath.

"Show me" I requested.

The lady shared a look with Duncan then focused on me. "Are you ready?" she asked, her voice soft yet powerful.

I swallowed hard, nodding. "Yes, show me."

She took my hand, her touch surprisingly warm. She began chanting in a language I didn't understand,