Chapter 43
- Rhea’s POV
- The silence inside my chest was worse than the sound of the exploding compound.
- It was a vast, freezing void. The golden fire of our mate-bond hadn't just faded, it had gone completely pitch-black. Where Jaxon’s deep, possessive, roaring soul had lived only seconds ago, there was nothing left but an agonizing, hollow frost that felt like liquid ice running through my veins.