Elora POV
It worked, the curse on the Fae was broken. What I wasn’t prepared for was the searing pain radiating through my back when I woke. My death was peaceful and with it, I felt my mates drop, their link to me severing only to renew stronger. I could feel them on an entirely different level, Matitus and Silas stronger though. It is hard to explain, but maybe it was because they already bare my mark.
Waking up. I feel a strange sensation, like I had been holding my breath, and I suddenly had to force myself to breathe. But the pain in my lungs is nothing compared to the pain radiating from between my shoulder blades. The kind of pain where you would rather die, my spine feels like it is somehow being rearranged. It is all I can focus on as I claw at it, trying to get it to stop. The
