“What is it?” Ray turned over on his side, bringing his body closer to hers. Reaching out, he caressed her cheek with the back of his finger.
“I’m not a child anymore,” Angel whispered. “And the way I feel when I’m here is wrong.”
“Do you remember the promise we made to each other when the four of us did the blood pact?” Ray asked, wanting her to remember.
“That we would never leave each other… I’ve already broken that promise,” Angel answered.
Ray shook his head, “We formed our own tribe that day and there were many promises. We said one day we would take over this mountain and make it ours… Angel and her three warriors. I told you that day that you were my sister in blood.”
“The ties that bind,” Angel repeated, remembering the last words they had all said.
“So now you have to trust
