Chapter 115
Aaliyah
Sunlight streamed through the branches as I walked into the woods. What happened last night in the woods threatened to haunt me with each step I took. I felt bile rise in my throat at the image of the vampire reduced to ashes.
I didn't want to think about it. I pictured the look of worry on Tristan's face when we returned to the tent. He had stayed up all night thinking about what happened.
My stomach tumbled as I realized Kieran might have a little bit of black magic inside him.
This was all your fault, a voice echoed inside my head. If I hadn't tapped into black magic, Kieran wouldn't be affected by it. But what if it isn't black magic? What if it's just him being too strong?
I blew out a ragged breath, running my fingers through my hair. As I continued walking, I heard the sounds of crickets and birds chirping.
