Sitting on the edge of the cliff, Kreed tilted his head up toward the sky, staring at the cloud. The gentle evening breeze swaying his robe and caressing his bare face. It was full moon tonight and it was almost time. He needed the peace and quiet to think. He didn't know what to expect but he knew things were going to change if they were to succeed in taking Tessa.
As much as he would hate to admit it, he felt drawn to her. It didn't help that they were now bonded. He knew his desire to get her back went beyond his promise to Silas. That sacred him. He was scared about how she could alter their plans. He had made a promise, a promise to a brother. One he wasn't going to break.
He exhaled slowly, shifting his gaze to Damien's now broken mask. "I wish you were alive and here brother. I
