Chapter Thirty-Four
Foretelling
He heard murmuring. Voices talking with urgency, but he couldn’t make out what they were saying.
took a deep breath. The cold air swept into his lungs and throughout his body, awakening his senses and making his skin tingle.
A movement beside him caught his attention, and he froze. Horrible images flashed through his mind. Terror and sadness crushed his heart, making him gasp in ghostly pain. He could remember it all. Every thrust of the dagger as fought the blade. The callous way she was tossed aside as came for him. And every little grunt made when the man jammed the dagger up to the hilt into his heart.
The fall. The cries from the crowd as his body dropped to the ground.
The sight of dying, mere inches away.
The whisper of her last words to hi
