217

KNIGHT

“That’s a good idea, Lyon. But how are we supposed to do that?” Zarah huffed a breath. “Let’s get out of here.”

“If you can trap as powerful as Nirvana, maybe we can trap Cyrius, too, then we’ll kill him.”

“Ambrose could have done that. As long as no one can wield the dagger other than Nirvana, and you’re not willing to risk her life, then our plan won’t work. And it seemed that that was what Sophie saw of Cyrius’s future before he cursed and killed them.”

“Is it possible to make a swordstaff and put the dagger at the tip so everyone can wield it?” I turned to Zarah.

“It is. I know a blacksmith, but the problem is, will the dagger allow itself to be touched or attached to another weapon.”

“I’m sure you can work it out, Zarah. If you can make it as strong as a shield and a portal, I believe you can make it work.”

“You put so much patience in me, but not on your mate.” Her words hit me hard in the chest like a knife.

I looked outside the window. “I know I’m selfish, but w