Chapter 11

• The cold air bit at my skin as I ran through the darkness, the world around me a blur. My breath came in sharp gasps, my heart pounding in my chest.
• Every step felt heavier than the last, my body fighting to keep moving even though my mind screamed for me to stop.
• I didn’t know where I was going. I didn’t care. All I knew was that I had to get away. From Elijah. From Damian. From the life that had become a prison of twisted loyalties and shattered trust.