Falcon POV
When I was with Katya, time seemed to fly by. The sight of her, the sound of her laughter, it made every moment precious.
Though I trusted Maeve and Tom, there was always a lingering fear of leaving her. Since the day I first heard her and found her, I never wanted to be apart from her. It was torture to initially meet her and not immediately stay by her side.
Now, knowing she possessed powers but lacked control, it only intensified my desire to protect her. Facing werewolves and vampires was a challenge I could handle, but gods and creatures from realms unknown? I had no idea how to fight them.
No one truly stands against gods and those from their realm, yet they desired her.
The only reason I could even pull away from her was my need to find a way to suppress or stall
