Alexis takes a deep breath at the door, her finger brushing a single line over the length of her wrist. She can feel them all, she can feel them lending her their power once again. Her mind flashes with the training, the fun times they spent together, the utter devastation that she left behind, she feels the cold blade pressing against her skin, she accepts the burn, embracing it, it helps keep her focused as her hand reaches for the door, she knows who she is doing this for, she is doing this for them as much as she is doing this for herself.
Alexis opens the door, there are no locks present to protect the space, not that Alexis expected anymore, with Isla’s confidence how would she use something as banal as a lock.
Alexis puts an indifferent expression on her face, she pushes down the
