Horror surged a new-found strength within Blaez as he broke away from his brother and limped his way through the penthouse, following the smell that was radiating from his bedroom. Ezra shadowed in tow. Throwing open the bedroom doors, he feverishly scanned the room, but she wasn’t there, yet the suite haplessly permeated the bloody odor. Blaez’s black eyes shot to the master bathroom, and he pushed his battered body to the door and nearly broke it down as he entered.
Blood. Everywhere. Blood.
Ezra grabbed his hair. “Oh, s**t!” Blaez shouted at him to mind-link the emergency medics.
The tub was filled to the top and lapped an impenetrable crimson red.
Insatiable fear racked through Blaez as he screamed out her name while he raced to the tub and shot his arms into
