MAYAGabriel's sword pressed against Asher's throat, the blade drawing a thin line of blood.Everything inside me screamed to move, to fight, to do something.But Ethan's dying body lay ten feet away, his breaths growing shallower with each passing second."Tick tock, Maya," Gabriel said softly. "What is it going to be?"The bond thrummed with Asher's desperate plea. Do not do this. Do not give yourself to him.I opened my mouth to answer when a sound cut through the tension.A child's scream.It came from somewhere behind Gabriel's forces, high-pitched and terrified.Everyone froze."Please," a small voice sobbed. "Please do not hurt me."My blood turned to ice. There were no children supposed to be in this section of the palace. We had evacuated them all to the deep cellars.Gabriel's smile widened. "Well, well. It seems we missed one."He gestured lazily, and two of his soldiers dragged a small figure forward.A girl. Maybe seven years old. Her clothes were torn and dirty, her face
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