Kalama
I felt my feet hit something hard,
MosiI couldn’t move, I couldn’t even believe what just happened. The big bad wolf, Remus, was here, mere feet from me, with Kalama so close to him. She needs to get away from him.
KalamaI could feel my eyes almost coming out of my head and my mouth was open, catching flies, as I tried to make sense of what he just said. Me being in this freaking
MosiI shook my head, trying to get the black little spots to stop dancing in front of my eyes, so I could get my bearings to gather myself and get off this floor, from under all these books and pieces of wood planks that used t
ApocalypseI paced in his study, fidgeting with the cuffs of my silk blouse, looking at the door, every time I turned before continuing to pace. I keep expecting him to burst through the door with the good news that he has
KalamaOur feet barely touched the floor. Then I heard Remy's voice and felt the vibrations of his words in his chest as he was still holding me tight to him.
KalamaLooking at my hands still engulfed in the flame, the intense feeling from earlier was already diminishing. And the anger, as good as gone, made way for fear, fear of becoming something that I’m not.
KalamaI looked up at Remy, hoping that he could send me some courage through silent communication. As if he understood what I needed, he lowered his head and gave me a kiss on my forehead. “You can handle whatever Lady Furtuna throws at you.” He smiled his now signature wolfi
ApocalypseI was never so pleased with myself as I was right now. To have gone in with so many of them protecting her from us, from