Austin swears he can still feel the tingles. Her scent is still so strong. Even now that she is gone. He tries to work out what he is meant to do next. Is he meant to dive to the bottom of the cliff and grab that silver dagger and end it?
His only thought is to seek retribution from both the Mitchell and the Bailey family. Someone has to be blamed for this. He is the cause, but it should have been better. He should have had longer to come to terms with this, to have the courage to take that dagger and end it.
She should never have died.
Austin finally opens his eyes and gazes upon her beautiful face. He has no idea what to do with her now.
He looks into a beautiful set of navy eyes looking straight back at him, he looks at the light flush on the pale cheeks. He looks at the wounds
