Chapter 129 The Heir Of Two Souls

• “Kali?”
• Her name leaves my mouth in a broken whisper. My heart feels like it’s about to stop, terrified of the worst—terrified that she’s gone. Her body lies still—too still—and my pulse hammers violently against my ribs. I press my palm to her cheek. She’s warm, her skin pale and slick with sweat. Her lashes flutter, but she doesn’t move.
• “Kali, love, open your eyes. Please.” My voice cracks as I shake her gently, panic clawing at my chest. “Don’t do this to me.”