"I can see you are enjoying the rush of power in your veins." Rowan appeared on the other side of the shimmering wall he had created. "I can give you more than that. You just have to surrender completely to the darkness."
Rhol cracked his neck as he watched Rowan then rolled his shoulders. "I will never surrender to the likes of you."
"Oh, you already have--you just don't know it yet." The male raised his hand and suddenly Cleo's ragged body flew to the magnetic wall. It was as though she was crucified on the wall, her eyes full of fear and her mouth moving and making out words that Rhol couldn't understand. "You just need a small trigger to finish your transformation."
Rhol didn't like the look on the male's face. He moved slowly towards Cleo, wanting to remove her away from the damned
