She's dead.
Dead.
Silence.
She was truly dead. Killed by the blade of her cherished dagger. The one she held in her hands before she jabbed it into her chest.
Raya flinched from her frozen spot as the memories came flashing back. She shook her head trying to tell herself it was all in the past now.
She could feel him standing close behind her. His aura as spellbinding as it had always been. His scent, alluring as always.
"She's gone and there's no hope of getting her back." He whispered close to her ear.
She forced herself to turn to him and he was standing a few inches away from her.
She had to raise her head just to glance at his face. He already had his eyes looking down at her.
It became a world where it was just the two of them gazing at each other, forgetting every other per
