Ella's POVNow it is not about avoiding Kael and Damon anymore. Because avoiding them doesn't change what would happen. It doesn't stop the clock from ticking. It doesn't rewrite the script.What matters now is who lives and who dies in this written script of life. A script I never agreed to. A script that feels like it was written long before I was even born. Every second feels heavier now, like time itself is watching me, waiting to see what choice I will make."We can't die, Ella. I don't want to die," my wolf said. Her voice was shaking. I had never heard her scared before. Angry, yes. Fierce, yes. But never scared. Her fear crawled into me, settled deep in my chest, tightening everything."No one is dying, girl. Be calm," I said.But I was lying. I had been panicking since last night. Since my mom dropped that bomb in the kitchen. Since she said one of us has to die. Since the way her eyes looked, serious, certain, like there was no way out."Don't you understand what Mom said?"
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