“We’re losing her!”
I tried to breathe enough air to call for Ace, but there was none.
And then Azriel was there, leaning over me, his nose inches from mine. “Balance is always restored, Arcadia Jones.” He clawed his hand and plunged it into my chest.
Machines wailed in one long screech, but I could barely hear it over Ace’s screams. Azriel pulled out his hand, clean despite just being in my chest, and in it held the glowing light of my soul. He let it go and I watched it drift toward the roof,brieflyaware of the searing agony, the ice cold emptinessin my chest,as the world faded to blackness.
Ace was right. Having your soul torn out did hurt.
A note from the Author
Hey, thanks for reading. A cliffhanger again! I’m so sorry. But I promise this is the last one. The fourth and final instalment will be cliffhanger free.
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