~KAYLA
The door to the cottage came open.
Nana spoke to someone we could not see. Then she pointed at me. I saw a blonde hair peer through the open door at me before the person concealed herself.
I peered around the place. We were still in the middle of the woods. Nathan was standing beside me and playing which a stick which he kept floating around.
I pulled my sleeve up and examine the inscription of Killian's name again. I placed my fingers on it and suddenly remembered his touch. How warm it felt. I remembered how gentle he had been at the time we were in that cave. I had seen a version of him whom I had never seen before.
Suddenly, images of the blazing fire entered my mind. Bree's death came back to me. The torture that he had brought upon me all came back and I felt angry again.
