Abigail POV
I watch in helpless horror as my daughter slashed her throat, Elora was watching, and I couldn’t decipher her expression. Did she know what my daughter would do, if she did, how could she let her? Claire was just a child. My heart stopped as the blade ran across her tiny throat. The air expelled from my lungs instantly and my stomach dropped somewhere dark and cold within me. Claire’s life bleeds out of her and I scream loud at what I witnessed. My soul shatters, watching my precious little girl so full of life just sacrifice herself without hesitation. Heart shattering and soul crushing pain destroys me as I watch her skin pale, everything happening in the blink of an eye. Silas’s agonized scream rings out, and I see the Dragon Kings run toward them. Elora, sacrificing hers
