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Beatrix enters Malisha's room. Grayson does not bother looking up to know who it is because he can already tell. "How is she doing?" Beatrix asks carefully. Grayson shrugs. "She is still deep in sleep so I have no idea yet." Beatrix sighs. "I did not want things to go this far." "Well, this is the result of the situation," Grayson replies. "There is nothing we can do asides observe and protect." Beatrix sighs while Grayson hardens his jaw looking ahead. "You do know that you should not have done that, right?" Beatrix asks quietly. Grayson shrugs. "Not only was it dangerous, you could have gotten more wounds," Beatrix says. "I do not really care about what would have happened to me. All I cared about was how Malisha was. I tried my best to sit back and watch, but I couldn't." "I understand that." Grayson nods. "Plus any wounds will heal." "The one on your neck has not healed yet," Beatrix points out. "But it will," Grayson replies calmly. It looks like he is about to say
"No." They all say. Grayson's voice is dangerously low and deadly. It is controlled in a way that feels even more dangerous than shouting. "She is not yours." Malisha's lips curves again. It is that same wrong smile that makes them feel as though they are looking at something so dangerous inside her. "You keep on saying that like it matters." Sage who has been quiet all this time steps forward immediately. His energy shifts, as he says, "Get out." Malisha turns to look at him. "You." Sage says nothing. "you are the one who touched the thread." Sage pauses for a second. Grayson is confused, but does not ask as the only one in mind now is Malisha. Sage says nothing. Malisha inhales slowly. Her shoulders rise then fall. "I was waiting," she continues. "But she just keeps on ignoring me.Every one looks, and they can all tell the thing is referring to Malisha not accepting the call. Grayson jaw hardens, and he steps forward. "You do not have to wait for anything." He glares. "By
Grayson was relieved that the test did not have to happen today, but the fact it was still happening, and the next day at that does not make him relieved.He says nothing while replaying the way Malisha felt limp in his arms. Iris, Kimora and Mirabel take Malisha to her room. The moment they are seated, Mirabel asks, "Do you think you should do the test and the counter measure?" Malisha pauses for a second to think. "No, but waiting is obviously not solving my problems so why wait?" Iris sighs. "I get that, but I can't lie, after seeing what happened today, I am genuinely terrified for you." Mirabel and Kimora nod. "I am terrified for me too," Malisha mutters. "But there is nothing I can do. Waiting is doing nothing, but making matters worse." They all stay quiet deep in thought. "A countermeasure is no easy feat though," Kimora mutters. They all nod with a sigh. The Next Day, Grayson is in the TREASURE COAST PACK early. He could not sleep the previous night so he got ready a
The room does not return to normal. Not really. Even after Malisha has made her decision, it is far from normal. Even after they all nod and pretend as though they are ready, there is something heavy in the air. It feels so unavoidable, and Malisha feels it the most. She is seated now with her head against the headboard, deep in thought. There is a glass of water in her hand that she has not touched. Her fingers are steady, but her mind is far from steady. Nothing inside of her is. She only tries to maintain steadiness outwardly simply because she can tell that everyone around her is worried, and the last thing she needs is all five of them fussing over her when she is this close to losing her shit. Because at the end of the day, she can feel it. That presence. It is faint and distant, but it is still there. Waiting, and she is trying to hold on to her sanity. "You need to drink that." Grayson's voice pulls her out of her thoughts.Malisha glances at the glass then at him. "You
Malisha bolts upright gasping. Grayson catches her immediately. "Malisha." Her eyes are wide in shock, and her breathing is uneven. Sage is beside her, coughing slightly. Everyone freezes for a second looking at them. They are all in a daze by what has happened. Malisha is still in Grayson's arms shivering. No one speaks for a moment. Not because they do not have questions, but because they have too many. Malisha's hand is gripping Grayson's shirt tight. It is as though she does not realize she grabbed him. Grayson does not move, or pull away. He says nothing. He just holds her steadily. "You are back," he quietly says. Malisha nods slowly. "yeah." But her voice is still slightly off and still strained. Sage pushes himself up from the ground. Not fully steady, but controlled enough. Grayson's head snaps toward him. Just like that, the tension shifts. "You went in." Grayson's tone is low and dangerous. Sage exhales slowly. "Yes.' "You did not tell anyone." "There was no time."
Sage is inside now, and the first thing he notices is the darkness. Something is watching and waiting, and he can feel it. He frowns. "Malisha? There is no answer, and he moves forward carefully looking for her. He is still moving forward carefully when he hears a whisper. Without a doubt, he can tell she is not the one whispering. "You should not be in here," the voice says. Sage stills, and his jaw tightens. "That should be my line." There is a pause, and what seems like a laugh. "Of course you all never listen. you do not understand. You all can't"Sage's eyes darkens, and he tries to control the anger that seems to be coming. "Where is she?" There is silence at first, and he wonders if the voice will give him the answer to his question. "She is closer than you think." Sage is confused at first until he turns sharply and sees her. Malisha is standing still with her back facing him, and she is unmoved. "Malisha?" he calls out her name quietly. "Sage?" her voice is soft and n
Malisha wakes up the next day with a wide grin on her face. She is completely fine, and she can finally do whatever she wants to without being under too much scrutinization.Her mother already planned to talk to John today. Her father would not be there for the questioning which was a wonderful thi
Malisha goes early for her training with Sage. Without turning to look at her, he says, “You are late.” Malisha scoffs in disbelief. “I am three minutes early.” “You are supposed to be earlier than the teacher,” Sage says. Malisha rolls her eyes. “If that’s what you think.” “You are suppo
After the talk with Beatrix, Grayson decided it was time to go home. After all, he had to tell his parents all that was going on. That was what he told himself, but the real reason was he coud not face Malisha. Some might say what happened was not his fault, and while that was true, he should hav
The moment Grayson is home, he sees his mother, and says, "I know you are pissed about the way I left, but I had to."His mother shakes her head. "I am not pissed," she replies. Grayson's mouth drops in shock and he can't even disguise it. His mother smiles, and asks, "How is she?" Grayson's eyes







