A fat tear slips from my lashes, I feel it's slow journey down my cheek. It clings to my jawline for a moment, but then it falls. Falling away like everything else that comes near me. That heavy feeling in my chest grows again and I struggle to breath. My eyes latch onto Danyal, following the curve of his face, the furrow of his brows, and taking in the rich color of his hair.
"I saw a future," I barely get the words out. "A future of what would happen if we fail."
I look past Danyal and see Roman and Anfisia standing there torn. I choke back a sob and move my gaze back to my mate. "We can't fail."
His gray eyes hold my gaze strong, flooding me with his emotions until I feel like I'm drowning. "How much time?"
My lips stick together as they part, another tear slips free and travels ove
