Avery
Malcolm! My soul crashed back into my body with a clap of thunder. Blood roared in my ears and I hurt all over. Malcolm. Tears pricked the back of my eyes as I opened them.
Xzander leaned over me, relief and worry etched across his brow. "Welcome back," he said in a hoarse voice full of unspoken emotion.
I squeezed his hand and nodded. My throat hurt like someone ripped it out. But I couldn't give in to the pain. I had to stop a monster. I stood with Xzander's help.
The Unseelie ground was dark like it had been on the other side of the barrier, but it continued to spread as far as I could see.
Simeon battled a dozen Redcaps. Their hats were bright red from dipping them in the blood of their victims.
The fake Malcolm stood along the edge of the growing darkness with his arm
