Skye's POV
I ran the rest of the night and into the next morning. I ran until I came up on the borders of the castle grounds. The adrenaline pumping my body was finally wearing down and the heartache and pain in my chest were becoming more and more apparent.
I wonder how long it would take my beast to give into it. Days? Weeks, maybe? My run turned into a jog, and soon turned into a walk. I was tired and wanted nothing more than to sleep.
I spotted a couple guards, they saw me around the same time I spotted them. One ran over to me while the other scanned the grounds behind me. Most likely searching for threats.
"My Prince?, are you hurt? Where's the captive and the princess?" Nolan mind-linked me as he looked me over, obviously looking for signs of injury.
"Not coming back." I replie
