Chapter 43 - Serafine's POV
"This is far from over, Serafine," Lucian's voice echoes in my brain as he vanishes into the night.
It was long after he was gone that the weight of his words stood in the balance.
I felt my heartbeat racing and caught my breath in short spurts, while doing nothing other than standing and staring at the place where he had vanished.
A cold shiver ran down my spine. Deep inside, I knew he meant each word, and that terrified me.
I looked at Damien, who was furiously hot. The bleeding around his arm doesn't let up yet, but he acts like it's not even there.
David and Daniel are on either side of him, the glowing markings on their arms still pulsing with this weird energy.
I just don't get past the feeling that somehow I've caused this, whatever these marking
