Easton’s POV Kylee’s screams echoed throughout the land of the dead, as I tried everything I could to get to her, but I knew I was too late when I felt a gust of wind, telling me now why she had been screaming. My eyes instantly looked into the sky, and through the thick haze, I saw
Kylee’s POV “Gabriel, seriously. Who is it that you think I am?” I asked him, as he remained kneeled in front of me, like a man worshiping a God, but in my case a Goddess, which I was slowly starting to believe that everyone in this world has lost their mind. His head
Easton’s POV It was all making sense to me now, why the Angel of Death, was placing himself between my mate and I, and why he had been kneeling before her, as he too believed that she was of Goddess’s blood, but not just any Goddess, but his Goddess. With this revelation, it also mad
Kylee’s POV Was Gabriel freaking nuts? Had all this fog and heat gotten to him, living here for so long, that he thought I was going to be cool with him flying me to the top of a damn active volcano? A scream came from my lips before I could stop it, as I felt my body
Kylee’s POV Lava now flowed freely down the side of the volcano in multiple rivers towards us, as Easton was doing his best to keep ahead of it, but instead of taking a path like Easton was, it was heading straight down the side of the volcano, making up the ground between us. Easton
Easton’s POV Never had my eyes ever seen anything like this before. Fresh clear water gushed from beneath the surface of the ground, spraying the land with its abundance. Water was scarce in our world, but here, right now, it flowed freely from the ground as if there was an endless s
Kylee’s POV Easton’s lips were on mine before I knew what was happening, and once again, I found myself not able to pull away from him, especially after everything we had just gone through together. Instead, my arms wrapped around him, wanting to feel his protective arms around me, a
Kylee’s POV My eyes watched in horror as Gabriel’s massive wings disintegrated right before my eyes, one feather at a time, as the dark mist grew around him. Fear encompassed me that I had just brought the death to an angel of all things, and I was going to be damn to hell for doing