Chapter 7
“I thought I could let her go. I thought with time my feelings for her would fade. But they’d only grown. With every passing decade I craved her more and more. I would have her. No matter the cost, Myanin would be mine.” ~ Shade
Shade paced in front of the draheim veil like a caged animal, his long, black hair falling in his face. The Nushtonia was clutched tightly in his hands, its cold, malevolent energy seeping into his skin, but he barely registered it. His thoughts were a storm, a relentless swirl of emotions he couldn’t control, no matter how hard he tried. He was close—so close—to finding Myanin, and yet it still felt like she was a thousand realms away. When he’d opened the book, the power of it reached out to the darkness inside of him and called to him. Shade was no s
