Marked As Theirs
Chapter 34
Adnam's POV
It started with the sound.
The sound of a blade dragging against bones. It screeched so loud that I shivered.
Then, my nose picked up a smell. A smell of blood in fire. It was a scent I'd long pretended to forget, but had never truly let go of.
Because if I did, I was letting her go…
I knew I was dreaming, but it felt so real. I was in the valley. But not that good valley that was filled with beautiful green…life.
This one was red with black smoke going up into the sky. My father was calling out my name, somewhere deep, but I couldn't move, let alone see him.
Suddenly, my legs moved and I started running. Everything changed around me to the training ground where I first bled beside my sick father.
Where I first earned the right to figh
