“I am not feeding off of you.” Tate began, his voice hoarse and his chest huffing, not from exhaustion, but pain. “Ameleigh, if you don’t kill me, I’ll break through these chains and do it myself, I swear to God if you let her go through with this-” His words were spoken through his agony as Avery looked back at Ameleigh.
“Can I have just a minute?” She asked Ameleigh as she was well aware of her fate, wishing to spend her final moments in the presence of her great love in peace as she was granted this as Ameleigh climbed the steps after admitting there would be only a small window of time. She agreed and was given a time limit of five minutes.
“If I have to spend the time we’re given convincing you why this is a bad idea, you bet your ass I’m doing it…”
“Tate...If you die...I won’t b
