Chaos POV
I struggled hard to keep calm, or better said, to not just jump into danger like a madman to rescue Skye. The room was tense, filled with frantic energy as everyone desperately tried to come up with a plan. The air was heavy with worry and uncertainty. The faint scent of fear lingered in the room, a reminder of the danger Skye was facing.
I couldn't believe I fell for her copy. It was destroying me right now that they had her. Out of everyone here, I should know her best. We had the slightest clue to where she could even be right now.
I didn't think it was even possible to use the small traces of her power in me to get to her yet. The feeling of helplessness washed over me, a heavy weight on my chest. Her brothers were all focused non-stop on trying to form a link with her.
