Chapter 33
Lucien’s legs gave out, and he slumped into the nearest chair. Eve was Alarica. Had he not been fighting with Henry earlier, he would’ve felt it along with Charlie. There was a new and powerful darkness that had taken shape, the rebirth of something great and terrible. He knew all too well it was Alarica.
He remembered the destruction she had caused, the fear she had instilled in both humans and supernaturals across the globe. People still talked about the destruction even though a lot of time had passed. Most thought it had been caused by terrorists.
“Are you all right?” Charlie asked him. Charlie was still sitting on the floor, looking sicker than ever.
Lucien couldn’t answer as he was fighting off his own nausea.
Henry cleared his throat. “This isn’t a setback. This is a
