Torn From The Bond
" She replied:
His voice echoes like a steel rod as Xander steps forward. We need to focus.”
I retort, "She's dying." She knows better than I don't want to let that happen.
Out of nowhere, Myra, a mysterious person, appears at the edge of the clearing with bare hands and smeared with blood. Her eyes burn with triumph.
Her temper is rife as she taunts, "Do you want her.”
I stare, trembling with rage. My arm is held tightly by Tristan's hand, which makes me lean back.
"Reya, my voice is strong and I urge you to take action." He continues.
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