She was long gone when he returned.
And I think he knows, in some way, when he returned that something has happened, though I tried to hide it with a smile on my face. Kieran took one look at me and he went rigid, his eyes dark with rage.
“Your eyes are red. You cried. Tell me what happened.” He was no longer patient, his tone intolerant and emphasizing on each word. “I don’t want any excuses, Emma. Tell me now.”
He flicks his wrist, making his shadows come down even through the brightness of the sun’s light. I can smell death omitting from the ground as everything turned dead and black under my feet.
“Emma,” He warned impatiently.
The words slipped through my mouth before I could stop it. “I’m mortal.”
Kieran blinked, pulling back slightly. “And what about that?”
“I will die,
