That absolute cvnt of a witch, Kris growled internally as he maneuvered his way out. Her vendetta against him over his reasonings for his life was way out of line.
So what if he fibbed?
All he needed was his mate! The one fvcking person he waited an eternity for only to have her ripped away from him again!
As his anger grew his vision darkened. What should have been a brand new day quickly vanished, transforming his world into an endless night.
Kris frowned, waiting for his mind to catch up to his feelings but no words came. His memories trickled out and away from him all too quickly now.
Panicked, he turned to see a crystalline structure encase what was The Centerpiece. The smoky quartz turned darker still, warning him to leave on his own or great terror would wreak havoc on his
