She was the morning of hope and he was the danger lurking in dark. They often met at horizon, when she lost herself and he found himself a little more.
Haze.
Harley.
I woke up grunting in pain. Sage was quick to hand me a glass of cold water which I gulped down without any second thought. It was almost night when I looked out of the window. It was uncomfortably silent until my younger sister cleared her throat but I wasn't ready to face her yet. As the events flashed in front of my eyes, I flinched in my bed making her breathe cautiously. She looked scared. My eyes gazed down at my band-aided palms. The same palm that few hours before threw light at the supposed Archangel. They wanted me to accompany them. The thought itself made me tremble in fear.
"Ley?" Sage asked softly making m
