*Roman POV*
"They aren't here to save me, they are here to kill me and anyone who gets in their way. There are definitely more than 2. I'm guessing at least 10, and I can't take on that many by myself," I admitted as the voices of the newborns filled my head with the promise of my death. It was so intense that I fell to my knees.
Oskar was immediately by my side, asking how he could help. I shook my head because, with all the voices echoing in my head, I didn't know how to answer him. I simply shook my head and asked him to give me a moment to block the voices.
It took a while to calm my thoughts, but I was able to shut them out. I caught my breath, and for some reason asked for water. The crazy cravings I have had since I received Onyx startle me every time they come to mind. It's al
