“Corbin!” Corey screamed from inside the chopper. Melba and other people held her down so she couldn’t go to him. It was not like she could do something for her own brother.
Milan had Mauve under him to protect her, but his eyes were on the burning spot where Corbin should have been. The flames still stood tall and moved fiercely as if threatening everyone who dared to come near. When he looked up at the wolf, Bainadum smiled down at him again.
This time, the forming flames in his mouth were for the arrogant Divine Bride.
Snap! Time suddenly stopped, and Milan figured something was happening again. The whole place just froze as if he was being isolated from reality—kept from realizing he was seconds away from a painful death. However, he could feel Lasair standing behind him. He just couldn’t turn to look up at the deity.
