Awakened
Mira N.i know i deserve more i just never said iti didn't know my own strengthyour heart didn't recognize me
The copper taste of betrayal on my tongue as the sky over Boston turned to ink.
"She’s awake! Doctor, she’s opening her eyes!"
The voice hit me like a physical blow. It was Lurii. But her voice was wrong, it was higher, thinner, vibrating with a youthful, frantic energy untouched by the years of bourbon and bitterness I’d heard on that rooftop.
I blinked, my vision swimming through a haze of tears and the stinging glare of the overhead lights. As the shapes solidified, I saw them. Standing on either side of my bed were the two architects of my ruin. Marcus and Lurii.