Eva's POV
Those fireworks...it could turn night into day.
I looked at the three of them and I couldn't hold back my emotions.
I burst out crying. Like a baby.
"AHH!" I screamed in agony. Is this what they wanted? Is this what the tradition of Howling Sky requires?
The helicopter had been waiting at the cliff for almost 3 hours. The brothers, having seen enough and heard enough of my pain, pulled me up and hugged me to their chest.
The warmth...The feeling of someone finally being with me...it broke me.
And the same warmth convinced me to fall asleep right then and there. So I did.
I woke up in recovery. The murmur of people around me was heard muffled. I shifted in my bed which stopped the said murmur, and replaced their lips with a smile.
"You're awake..." Al
