Epilogue
“Your doubts and fears give the darkness strength, my mother once told me. I took that to mean that all you have to do to survive the darkness is don’t doubt a thing and fear nothing and no one. The Score: Darkness 175/ Anna 4.” ~Anna
It almost felt too easy, Volcan thought, as he stared at the two sleeping gypsy healers. They thought they were safe in the hotel room, as if a lock, or holding hands, could somehow keep him out. Before long, they wouldn’t be trying to keep him locked out. They would want him with them. They would want to be in his presence so they could soak up his power.
It was a little tidbit that he’d failed to mention to Jewel when he’d offered her his blood. He explained that she would have to do as the magic commanded her, that she wouldn’t be able to help
