Amara’s POV
Like chains, the blackness encircled me.
I was freezing, barefoot, and gasping for air as I sprinted through dense fog. The smell of burning and blood filled the air. I was unsure about my location. All I knew was that I had to continue. A horrible thing was about to happen. There was a problem.
"Rowan!" I yelled. "Kian! "
No response. The only sound I could hear was the wind yelling.
The fog suddenly lifted. I also witnessed it.
A blood-soaked field.
In the middle was Rowan's motionless body, eyes wide open. His hand extended toward me, but it remained motionless.
"No! I grabbed his shoulders and fell to my knees next to him. "Awaken, Rowan! Please! "
He had chilly skin. He had blue lips. He stopped breathing even though I began to shake him, weep, and shout.
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