His Dark Obsession
The night is making me uneasy…
I end the link as I scan the surroundings when I pick up on Zerachiel, Ragnar’s and Jeremiah’s scent.
What the…
I wave to capture Ziahra’s attention before motioning to the right.
She nods, clearly having picked up on something as well. We break into a run, rushing through the field of crops that reach as high as our heads.
The sound of scuffling and the smell of blood get stronger, and I come to a stop when I see the scene in front of me.
What on earth…
Ragnar and Jeremiah are fighting, blood covers them, and I can see the rage on Ragnar’s face whilst Jeremiah looks troubled as he tries to defend himself. Clearly supporting far more injuries than Ragnar.
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