Levi and Sébastien had to pull Aron from the room. Ripping his kamará apart just to exterminate the demon inside her wasn’t at all a reasonable idea, but his rage nearly had him do just that. Now, everyone had gathered in another small cave where Levi’s scent hung heavily. It must have been his personal quarters. But Aron mused little on this, and moreso, boring his eyes into Elder Raith and Tate, who stood across from him as Levi filled them in on what was going on with his sister.
Aron paced in his small space, angry that his kamará was close to him but he couldn’t be with her, angry that his children were close to him, but they shouldn’t be with him because he was near raging, and he didn’t want them to see him like this!
“Well, we need to get that f*****g stone out of her!” Tate dem
