Ivan
"Go up there and talk to her." Vincent hisses at me, obviously fed up with seeing me stand there.
Nefra surprised me. I'd been scared she wouldn't come back. After what happened, why would she? Of course, It didn't help that those dragons kept me from her. I've fought against their kind before. I've even trained with them but never felt power like that.
It wasn't even a fight. They never touched us. Their eyes, those damn golden eyes, blocked us from moving any closer. It was worse than a vampire's compulsion, but it went beyond the mental fog they could do. The worst part? They had fun with it, letting us move closer, only to force us back like a violent storm. Their leader was the worst one.
Hector.
'Lady Nefretiri is safe with us. She'll leave when she's ready... If she returns with you.'
If!
