Skye -
“No, no, I can’t do that. I can’t kill them,” I kept repeating in my mind, trying to drown out the voice whispering, coaxing inside my head. My body trembled, cold sweat trickling down my back, but I couldn’t let that voice take control.
I’m not a murderer.
“So, you’d rather die yourself?” The voice asked, almost mocking me. “Is that really what you want?”
“No, but… I just… I can’t kill them. There must be another way,” I insisted, my thoughts a frantic jumble.
I clenched my fists, my gaze locking on Mason’s mother, whose eyes were filled with pure hatred. Slowly, my eyes drifted to the two men getting ready to carry out her orders without hesitation.
This is it. The moment of decision. The power was right there, just a word away. I could take it and end them all… But what wo
