CHAPTER SEVENTY-THREE
The week rolled by and each day, she’d transfer bits of the dark energy from him to me and he did look pretty better but what I could not tell anyone was how control was slowly slipping between my fingers. With the bracelet gone and more darkness coming in through me, I was slowly losing control but I couldn’t let them know because they would stop me. Just a little bit of it was left to transfer and I was confident I could take it.
“Are you okay? You look pale,” Lucian questioned on Friday evening as we walked towards the parking lot. Well, at least the exams were done and they weren’t as bad as I thought they would be.
“I’m fine. I just haven’t been sleeping much lately,” I forced a smile, licking my rather chapped lips. That was not a lie. I was barely get
