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
Easton’s POV When we finally made our way back to the dead lands, I was beyond exhausted, but I knew that the cave that Kylee spoke of was not far from here, but I honestly was beginning to fear if Urijah was truly there, I wouldn’t be able to protect Kylee from him, in the state I w
Kylee’s POV Gabriel’s arrival couldn’t have come at a better time, as I had been losing myself to the bond that was forming between Easton and me. I had been on the verge of telling Easton how I was truly feeling about him, but Gabriel’s arrival made me realize that now wasn’t the ti
Kylee’s POV At a loss of what to do, because our time together had been short, I did the only thing that came to my mind. Stepping around Easton, I slowly began to walk towards Urijah, in the hopes that the mate bond between us would overpower his darkness enough to bring him forth s
Kylee’s POV As Urijah’s wolf took off without hesitation, I saw the look of hurt fill Easton’s eyes at that moment, and it killed me, riding off with Urijah, now leaving him behind. Just days ago, it wouldn’t have affected me, but now after spending the last couple of days with him,
Stepping toward the shadows where Urijah’s wolf had retreated to, I called out to him with a soft gentle loving voice, “Urijah, please come back to me.” As I tried my hardest to see him hidden in the shadows of the cave, but I wasn’t a wolf, and my sight wasn’t like theirs, and I struggled to see hi
Kylee’s POV Closing my eyes, I began to draw from my own mate bond that I felt for him, while I listened to his wolf’s heart beating rapidly in his chest, as if he had just run a marathon. But I knew it wasn’t from anything physical and that it was from a war that Urijah was battling