Trevor
I ran down the hall. I needed to see Kyra one last time. I hadn’t been gone long, but this mission would probably be my last. Death was always in my future, but it wasn’t always in Kyra’s. The hallways were heavily guarded, but the guards moved out of my way.
Good. Kyra belonged to me. Those babies inside her womb were my seed, and I won’t allowed them to harm her.
Bursting through the door, I came to a halt when I saw the pretty blonde-haired girl and not Arianna. The only way she was at Kyra’s side was that Arianna went to get help. Kyra looked like a thin paled version of herself. My chest tightened when, the blanket fell on the floor and the lower half of the white sheet was stained with blood.
“What’s going on?” I rushed to her, but she held up a hand freezing me in place.
