Ezra's pov
I've been holding her captive only for one reason…
To satisfy my soul that she is Larisa but everything was turning against my guess.
Larisa can never be a human and neither this human girl has any scars on her body.
"Who are you?" My lips murmured alone in the room.
Storm Interrupted my thoughts as he brought me fated marbles.
"Use your energy on them!" He instructed.
As told, I closed my eyes and let the marble grasp my energy hoping to lead me a way to her room.
An hour passed, yet nothing happened!
"It's not working!" Storm seemed as disappointed as me.
"She is not Larisa, the marble is not leading any light to her!" His thoughts slipped down his tongue.
The last hope I had, crumbled down like others!
"Let this human girl go!" Storm requested.
Storm's pov
Ezra
