KNOX'S POV“Bryn?” “Bryn?” I heard Ysoria's voice and I knew Bryn was gone. I dropped into the floor beside Sable, my hands clutching firmly to my wounds. But I soon realized that the pain I was feeling wasn't from the bullet wound but from losing a brother. I tried to hold back the tears that were threatening to slip off. I was a man, I was Knox – and Knox never shed a tear. I felt Sable soft hand wrap around my arm and I clutch firmly to it like it was my lifeline, I guess it was. She was all I got now, and the thought of losing her was worse than I could imagine. Earlier on, as I watched her drop into the fire, all I could think of was going in with her. All I could think of was taking her place, but Bryn saved her. I looked towards his body once again, he had wet tears on his eye lid, he had his lip curled up with a smile. Bryn was proud of himself. He'd done the one thing he so desperately wished for, he'd become a savior. Although it was to the detriment of his own l
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