Skye POV
I despised the feeling of being apart from Chaos. It left me with an empty void, as if a part of me was missing. Nyx was right, we had been separated. However, at least when Chaos distanced himself from me, he remained with my family. He didn't run off on his own, which was proof that he still had control. The only downside was that he was the one grounding me. Even with the cuffs on, I felt an intense pull from the next key. It worried me that I might not be able to keep my promise to him. I feared I would end up going alone or with my parents and Colson, further separating us.
"We are strong. Being together makes us even stronger. But we are strong, Skye," Nyx reassured me in my mind as my mother entered the room.
"Come on out and sit with us. I hate knowing you're all alone
