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Her arms weakly encircled his waist and she hugged him back. ”Are you okay? What happened?”
She was watching him, her brows furrowed. “Why are you down there?” she asked, her voice incredibly hoarse.
She looked over, lifting her hand to run her fingers through his hair gently, her lips chapped and her brows furrowed.
After hours, she finally stirred, blinking blearily up at the ceiling.
(Zoop!) They returned to the ship, and hours later, Anya was back in his bed, still unconscious and pale.
She trembled, her head tilting. The guards stopped, before their heads all turned at an unnatural angle in unison, causing them to fall to the...
The tear would look strangely familiar to him. She shook her head, almost to herself, before folding her fingers together. As they watched,...
“We did,” Stephanie said grimly. “But they’re not huge. It would be nice to have Anya as backup.” “Okay, okay. Hold on,” Anya replied, rubbing...
She looked surprisingly upset, her brow furrowing. “I don’t... I don’t know if I can do much more,” she said worriedly. “Your survival depends...
They rounded the corner and stopped in their tracks. A group of guards stood in front of them, advancing quickly, their faces stonelike. Anya...
Stephanie nodded, looking over her shoulder. “We should be free; this meeting was supposed to be secretive.” She began leaving, heading down the...
He fell back and Anya’s fingers curled into her palm as the King fell asleep, passing out against the wall. She squinted before dropping her...
She was unsteady and weak on her feet, swaying dangerously. She eyed the King, the tattoos that laced up her neck still glowing weakly. “I...
“You do not understand the balance you are messing with, mortal,” he said sharply. “Anya must not be known.” Anya looked up at Basel for a moment...
“I am not fearful of the safety of the people,” he replied sharply before noticing Anya. “You’ve calmed down. Excellent.” Anya glanced over at...
“This is no debate,” she replied. “She only returned for a sense of duty; she has no interest in ruling, but she felt that it was right.” Anya...
Stephanie was arguing with the King, whose back was to them. “We will never come back,” she said hotly. “We will take her and you will never hear...
She groaned, looking up at him. “You... they will never let you go, Basel...”
She was quiet, her eyes weak as the glow left them, draining away. “What...” she croaked, her voice almost sounding burned. “What took you......
Her tattoos were glowing, lights streaming out from them and her body curled as if every bone had been broken. She fell to the ground as the light...
