Alpha Alden
“Time will sense you and not me, so don’t come near.”
I heed his advice, pressing up against the wall. He approaches the table, looking down at something that is propped up, but I cannot see. Carelessly, Fate reaches down and grabs it, knowing Time won’t notice it’s him.
He turns around, smiling. Walking over, palm extending, I catch a sight of what he was keeping from me. A silver ring, beautifully made. Three simple jewels are engraved within the silver. Three rubies, the brightest red I’ve ever seen. My mouth goes dry just looking at it. I can feel the power flowing from it, stealing through my veins.
Bab Populer