Elliana POV:
I felt myself being scooped up into someone’s arms. Eric’s arms.
Where our skin touched, that intoxicating tingle appeared. With me securely in his grasp, he began running, my body growing more and more weak by the second.
Whatever poison was on that blade was traveling through my body at an alarming rate.
What had I done?
In an instant, and with no thought to it, I sacrificed myself for Eric.
ERIC BLACK. The Sociopathic killer prince of Black Moon!
Since finding out that we are fated mates, we’ve barely even spoken to one another, and now I’m going to die in is arms this very tonight.
“No! Keep your eyes open honey!” Eric demands of me, but my lids have become so heavy and the pain has spread out to my legs now.
“Not..your.. honey..” I murmur, my eyes flutter
