Alexander held open the door for Tanya and walked beside her until they were outside on the front porch. Her car from the day before; which felt like a million years ago; was still parked at the end of the driveway.
Tanya waited until she heard the last of the other sirelings leave and they were alone before turning back to Alexander.
"You need me there, Alex. Not taking me with you will put the others at risk," Tanya said.
Alexander shook his head. "Are you so determined to die?" His voice grew louder with each word.
Tanya stepped toward him, determined to calm him down. "You gave me immorality so that I could have more chances to do good in this world. Helping in stopping your brother, is exactly that, Alex."
"Ryan is my problem, not yours. Your death is not, an option." Alexander
