[Armon’s POV]
My heart began to painfully hammer in my chest. Did I just hear Rico correctly? In order to save the world, I would need Moyra by my side? How could I possibly do that to her? There was no f*****g way! She had already suffered enough, I couldn't make her suffer more.
"There has to be another solution." I snapped, pushing aside any plan that involved putting Moyra’s life in danger. "Something that doesn’t put many lives at risk."
"There aren’t any others." Rico sighed, squeezing the bridge of his nose. "This has been your destiny ever since you were a child, and the sooner you accept it, the better."
Dammit, if Rico was going to insist on this, then my finding him was pointless. I wasn’t about to f*****g go and find Moyra.
"Since you can’t help me, I’m leaving
