Bound By Fate
Black veins crept from her arm to his, and he groaned in pain.
"Steven, are you okay?" I asked, panic rising as he began to tremble.
"Steven!"
"Mom?"
Her eyes fluttered open.
"Mom!" I cried, throwing my arms around her.
"My daughter," she whispered, tears streaming down her face.
"I’ve missed you so much," I said.
Steven’s groan brought me back to reality. Blood trickled from his nose, and he collapsed onto the floor.
"We don’t have much time," Mom said, her voice urgent. "You are destined for extraordinary things, Ashley. But you must be careful. The Skin and Blisters will come for you."
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