Chapter 142
Emilia's POV
We were frozen before them--tall figures with pale, ash-coloured skin, their eyes gold and gleaming. I did not know what they were. Not wolves. Not human. Something in the middle.
Nikolas held me on his back. Lena breathed very lightly against my side.
It was heavy air. Thicker and thicker with every second.
The tallest of them came forward. He was scentless. Just cold. And there was something in his voice which made my knees lock.
You made the second crack, he said.
I saw it also, I replied.
We are created to do it.
What is your name?
We are the Chosen Remnants. Sons of the first Moonbreak. The second made her wake up."
Lena gazed towards me. She trembled.
What is it that they want?
I was not ignorant.
You are here to choose, I said.
The Remnant inc
