LISA
Everything in my head has narrowed into one simple thought, repeated over. And over. Until my heart's every beat repeats the message, until my soul feels like it's shredding apart.
Kellan's in danger.
My Kellan.
The man who's never once pushed me past my comfort zone. The man who's stood quietly behind me. Loyal. Patient. Sweet and protective.
He stole my heart so quietly, I didn't notice it was gone.
Each breath burns in my lungs, but I push through it. Thank God for whatever magic the Magister cast on me—my legs shouldn't be able to move this fast.
The oversized Fae keeps pace beside me, his long robes somehow never catching on the underbrush. Pain lances through my thigh with every step, threatening to buckle my knees. I grit my teeth and shove it down.
