CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
Kevin ran on instinct, but a part of him could barely remember how to, he was so overwhelmed with emotion right then. He could remember everything that had happened while he’d been a member of the Hive, everything that he’d done. He’d helped to bring down the shields of the world below, he’d helped to attack its inhabitants…
…he’d sent Chloe away to die.
“Chloe… I…” he began.
“Keep running!” she yelled back as they hurried through the spire. “This is no time to tell me what you’re feeling!”
“Feelings are important,” the Purest running with them said. “They fill the world. They pervade everything. They—”
“You keep running too, Ro,” Chloe yelled at him.
They ran, and Kevin could hear footsteps behind them, sounding far too loud against the metal of the spire’s floors.
