EIRA’S POV
I didn’t know how long I had been running. All I knew was that I had a destination in mind.
My chest tightened, vision blurring as I sprinted across the grass. The air whipped by me, slapping my skin and making me shiver, but I ignored it. As I ran, the clouds began to turn grey and they thundered loudly. They opened up, and droplets of water began to cascade down on my skin.
The rain was relentless, as if matching the storm that was brewing inside of me.
The cold drops soaked through my clothes, making them cling to my skin. Droplets cascaded down my face, causing my hair to plaster all around it. No matter how relentless and harsh the rain was, that didn’t stop my feet from moving. I kept running, even though I could feel the burn in my legs.
I needed space, I needed som
