Geneva
I realize I don’t know the people outside and I am not to make decisions when it’s no longer just me who’s in danger. But I can’t, for the life of me, control the urge that’s overpowered me in this very moment. It’s like a call from a past life, a desperate plea to save the strangers from whoever it is chasing them. The feeling is exactly the same I got all those months ago when the magic in my veins burned so strong, I had no other choice but to break all my vows and go back to Redwind, looking for Ian’s help to free the alpha. It wasn’t wrong there if it’s what gave Dzhan his voice back, and I know it’s not wrong now. Plus, I’ve got my magic and the shadows, and a very pissed off lion at my side.
At least I hope he’s still on my side as I open the door and face the two very conf
