DINNER WAS SILENT and incredibly uncomfortable as Blake’s family had just picked at their food and he realized it might not have been his best idea ever under the circumstances. Their holiday had been ruined thanks to a prophecy … Again!
“Look, guys. I know this isn’t what we hoped to hear …” He started, but what was he really going to say? I’m sorry, I’m going to die and leave you all behind?! Circe hardly looked at him and it was slowly killing him inside. If only they hadn’t heard about that stupid prophecy!
“Guys, why don’t we just spend some time together.” He tried again, but his words sounded hollow even to his own ears. How were they going to create happy memories in his last days knowing he could die at any moment?
“I can’t do this!” Circe slammed her hands so hard on the tabl
