Marina’s POV
I looked at the blood from Santiago on my body. What’s going on? I looked at Yadira as she filed her nails. There’s no way I’m back here. My heart was racing as I screamed. But it didn’t stop.
That night replayed in my mind over and over, and I couldn’t make it stop. I could hear myself screaming but couldn’t break out of whatever this is.
The memory Yadira made me watch played as well, but instead of Yadira holding my sword, it was Shay. I desperately look toward the door, craving to see Malakai with our baby like what I remember Yadira showing me before. But as the doors opened, I was pulled out and fighting Yadira again. I could feel the pain from that night and was relieved with the delivery of the deathly blow. As I lay on the snow, hopeful it would end, the memory res
