Liam opened his eyes, gasping for air from the residual pain and emotional suffering from the last memory he shared with Avery. The pain from her transformation just before the dream finished pulsated through his body, sending waves to every inch and causing cramps. He couldn’t believe she went through something like that during her last day, but especially one part of the memory made his blood boil with anger. The tiredness accumulated in his limbs during the last days was suddenly gone. Only the pure rage remained, filling him with the strength to fight.
He had little time left. This was the last memory. The one they were waiting for, which meant they had everything they needed. He must rush to Kayen and inform him about the vision, but despite the rage storming in his mind, pure hatred
