LOGINThe sensation was indescribable—like finding a piece of myself I hadn’t known was missing, like coming home after a lifetime of wandering.I grinned up at Nicholas, feeling almost impish with the secret I’d kept for so long.His mouth hung open, shock written across his features. “You knew,” he said
Kayla“One more push!” the doctor’s voice barely registered through the haze of pain that had consumed me for the past sixteen hours. “I can see the head, Kayla. One more big push!”Nicholas gripped my hand, his other arm supporting my back as I leaned forward. I was beyond exhaustion, beyond pain,
There was Emma, fierce and loyal despite everything she’d been through, slowly healing from her injuries with her brother’s unwavering support. Marcus, who’d practically raised his sister from childhood and would do anything to protect those he cared about, including us.Noah, with his gentle demean
Kayla“She’s going to get what she deserves. Today,” Emma said, drumming her fingers against the armrest of her wheelchair. It was the third time she’d said it in the last half hour, but none of us called her on it. We were all tense.We stood outside the guild hall in a loose circle, our faces grim
“What did you do with her?”“She’s locked up in Nightshade’s prison for now,” Nicholas said grimly. “I’m going to speak to the guild to decide her fate.”I shivered. I couldn’t believe it, and yet… Somehow, I could. Because Isabella had done so much worse. This was just the cherry on top.My thought
KaylaLight filtered through my eyelids, hazy and blurred. Everything felt heavy. Sore. But alive.The first thing I saw was Nicholas hunched over me, clutching me so tightly I could barely breathe.“Kayla,” he murmured against my throat. “Kayla, please come back…”My shaky hand came up, my fingers
Kayla The first thing I felt when I woke up was warmth under my cheek. The second thing I felt was a slow, steady heartbeat thudding just beneath my ear. A heartbeat that was not my own. I shifted slightly, half-asleep, and the realization hit me like a ton of bricks—my head wasn’t resting aga
Kayla The TV flickered in the corner of the room, but I wasn’t really watching it anymore. I hadn’t been paying attention for some time. I was too busy staring down at the chipped edge of my coffee mug, running my thumb absently over the rim. My mind was whirling, caught somewhere between hopele
But, just as Emma had warned us, the damage was already done. Half of this side of the territories had seen the picture, and combined with everything else going on, it had turned into a feeding frenzy. To my surprise, though, Nicholas shifted closer, resting his arm along the back of the couch jus
Kayla The soft beep of the heart monitor was the only sound in the room, save for the quiet hum of the hospital hallway. It had been hours, and Noah still wasn’t awake. Hours. And the doctors claimed that they couldn’t find a reason for his sudden coma. This was all too familiar for comfort. M







