Watching the whole place burn with me in the middle of it, untouched, I made the mistake of blinking once. The scene changed and once again, I was standing on that rock, and Pax was sitting there watching me in his former position.
It felt like a dream. As if none of those ever happened, but my torn clothes and the blood I touched on my face was the proof that that place had been so f*****g real.
Nate was standing by his side, his expression was as though he was relieved to see me again.
“You…” I looked at Pax and clenched my fist, cursing furiously as I stormed towards him. “What was the meaning of that…”
“Wait…” Pax hurried away from my path which was good for him because I’d start breathing fire uncontrollably with how much my blood was thrumming underneath my skin.
“Why did you
