Future Queen Ember
I woke to the runes on my arm burning with a fury. I winced as I ran my fingers over the tattoo. What the hell? The sun was barely coming through the curtains. Nathan groaned beside me as I sat up and looked at my arm. I reach through the magic only to be hit with intense sadness. Something was wrong.
"Baby," he ran his hand down my back, "What's wrong?" he grumbled.
"I think something is wrong," he sat up, and I could feel his panic through the bond.
"What?" He pushed me down on the bed, checking over my body.
"Not me," I shook my head.
"Your runes," he exhaled. I hissed as he traced the shapes with his fingertips. "Sorry, baby."
"When I reached through the magic, I felt sadness," I told him, and he furrowed his brow. "I need to call Ashlyn."
"Okay," he reac
