My fault

I dropped Helena off with Cami before heading to the training grounds. Everyone was preparing to head out to their positions.

My nerves were all over the place. I couldn’t help the feeling of dread that had settled in the pit of my stomach. As the hours passed since the meeting, it grew like a poison throughout my body. Infecting every inch of me until it all balled up as one in my stomach, making me feel sick.

Bile burned my throat as a result, but I forced it down.

I smelled him before I saw him, feeling a hand reach out, grabbing me and pulling me into a room down the hall. Sparks exploded on my arm where his rough hands touched the skin on my arm.

“Felicity, are you sure you want to do this?” Wyatt questioned; worry etched in his features.

“I have to. For my family. For Parker.”

Sadness washed over him before he quickly masked it.

“I don’t know what I’d do if something happened to you,” he whispered, reaching up and tucking a loose strand of hair behind my ear. Aga