LOGINTyrone That was all it took to go from the life I used to have… to the one I had fought like hell to earn back.And I would fight for it again if I had to.Every single time.“Dad! Dad! Mommy! Mommy!”Ayila’s voice snapped me out of my thoughts as she jumped up and down next to me, her little hands
Tyrone I stood at the edge of the auditorium, my hands shoved deep into the pockets of my jacket, trying to keep them from shaking. My heart was beating harder than it ever had in any fight, any battle, any patrol I had ever done. And that was saying something, because I’d faced death more times th
“I don’t know how you do it,” I said softly, watching them. “She’s… she’s so full of life. So… fearless.”Tyron glanced at me, smiling gently. “She is. And she’s lucky. Because she has two people who… who would fight the world for her.”My chest tightened. I wanted to believe that, to feel safe with
WinterThe morning light spilled through the tall windows of my aunt and uncle’s mansion, painting the polished floors with gold streaks. I sat at the small breakfast nook with a steaming mug of coffee in my hands, listening to the soft sounds of Ayila’s tiny laughter echoing from the living room.T
Tyrone I know,” I whispered, the weight of my confession pressing down. “I know I failed you. I know I can’t take back what I did. I can’t… I can’t undo the deaths, the betrayal, the pain I caused. But I swear to you..every day since then, I’ve been trying. Trying to rebuild… trying to be worthy of
Tyrone The mansion was quiet except for the hum of the city outside. I stood in the doorway of the living room, hands fisted at my sides, heart hammering so hard I thought it would shatter my ribs. She was sitting on the edge of the sofa, her legs crossed, arms folded, eyes distant...watching the s
Casey POV The fair was still alive even after sunset. Music played softly through the field, and lanterns floated in the air like glowing orbs drifting with the breeze. Laughter carried through the night , children chasing each other with glowing sticks, couples sharing bites of caramel apples, war
Casey POV The scream ripped out of me before I even knew I was awake. It echoed through the quiet room, sharp and raw, bouncing off the walls until it broke into a sob. My chest heaved, my throat ached, and for a second, I couldn’t tell where I was. The darkness still burned behind my eyes.Fire.B
“You’ve gone quiet,” I said.He shrugged. “Just… remembering things.”“Good ones, I hope.”He gave a small, almost sad smirk. “Depends on how you look at it. Yulia used to love stuff like this. She’d drag me to every fair, every stupid celebration. I’d complain the whole time, but… she never cared.”
Tyrone POV The morning air carried the scent of iron and incense, heavy with the kind of silence that warned you something was about to be taken from you. Or maybe revealed. I wasn’t sure which was worse.The Alpha Gods Court stood like a carved monument to judgment tall marble pillars wrapped in







