Braila will get excruciating pain, permanent scarring. She might die or Layla might lose her life, too, if she is breaking the bond between us.
Those are the only two options.
Layla is a Banshee. Helping us to break the bond will come at an enormous price. What in the f*****g world have I done? Should I meet up with Braila? Or just forget about it?
My heart raced. Sweats on my forehead. My eyes were spinning. I paced around a little and took out my phone. I dialled his number and put my damn phone close to my ear.
“Hey!” I forced out as soon as he answered the call. “Wanna come see you?” I ran my hand up my head. “I need…to talk to you.”
“Are you okay?!” He asked over the phone.
“No, dude. I’m f*****g not okay.” I sensed my tone getting thicker.
“Come over then. I will be right th
