She knew the fight from the beginning was not supposed to be what it was now.
Her anger, however justified, led her right into a trap, not to speak of the fact that she was not seeing Northern right now.
Had all that she had come to do here be to die? Should she just give up like that?
They were outnumbered, outgunned, and now divided.
Victory, which had seemed so close mere moments ago, was slipping away like sand through her fingers.
But as she looked up at the balcony where Braham and Zephyr stood, smugness radiating from every pore, something hardened inside her.
'Nah, I can't let it end like this... I can't'
"What? Finally feeling like giving up," Shade said to Annette as he walked around her.
Silence locked her lips, after a few seconds, Annette opened her mouth.
