(Harper’s POV)
The battle seemed to dissipate after I killed Nathaniel. I didn’t know if seeing me slaughter their feared leader with the angel blade scared them or if it was just good timing, but there was no more fighting. I looked around to see the courtyard, a mess of dead and wounded.
“Harper?” I turned to see Tommy looking at me in disbelief.
“Hey,” I said and shrugged. He grinned, tears down his face,
“f*****g hell, Harper,” he pulled me into a hug, and I laughed. “Don’t ever do that to me again.”
“I’ll do my best,” I said. He pulled me to arms’ length.
“You look different,” he said, surveying me.
“Actually, I’m pretty much the same,” I said, and he narrowed his eyes. “I’ll explain later.” I nodded to Drake as he walked up, smiling.
“Good to see you made the right decision
