Miracle
My chest tightened so much that breathing became a struggle. The fear growing inside me deepened, realizing something must be wrong with Theron. Our mate bond reflected his pain, causing me to share in his agony. He went to speak with the Elders, but now I feared the worst.
"He must be in danger," Light commented with a groan, mirroring my concerns.
Despite the excruciating pain gripping my chest, the idea that Theron might be in danger fueled me with strength. There was no room for weakness; I couldn't afford it, especially knowing that he faced the Elders because of me. If not for what I did, his father wouldn't have been summoned, and things wouldn't have escalated this way.
"Are the warriors prepared?" I asked, observing Zach and Hillary as they readied our people, anticip
