She turned to him, looking confused, as she tried to read his expression but failed miserably. “I am not your peace. I am your chaos. The awful choice you should never have made.”
“That’s what you say.”
“It’s the truth.”
He took a bold step toward her, “The truth is for everyday in the past seven years I’ve woken up with voices in my head driving me insane, for six years I’ve put up a wall in my mind to block the voices out and those walls crashed every time I shifted. I’ve searched for the cure of my misery through magic and pushing further boundaries, but found no solution. Not until I met you, and that’s the truth.”
“I don’t understand.”
“You have the ability to silent all the voices in my head.”
He had spoken about voices in his head for the longest of time, but she never placed
