LOGINSyria’s POV“No! No!” the leader screamed at the top of his lungs. “We fucking refuse!”
Syria’s POV “Why me?” I asked, “I didn’t do anything wrong to any of you!”
Syria’s POVI turned my back on them. They weren’t worth my time anymore.I had already spent
Syria’s POV“We’re going to be busy today,” Kael announced. “We’re conducting a defense drill. We need to make sure the structures are stable and nothing will break. Understand?”
Syria’s POV “This meeting is adjourned.”
Syria’s POV “How are you feeling now?”
Syria’s POVThe only person who could help me… was my uncle. A monster in the form of a man.He stood there, calm, smug, and cold.“P-Please,” I whispered.“Please. Save your mother. She’s bleeding so much. She’s losing color... I think she’s dying.”The words came out broken, my throat tight with
Syria’s POVI froze. A chill ran down my spine. A horrible thought crept into my mind. I didn’t want to think it, let alone believe it.Could my uncle have killed them?I turned my head slowly and looked at him. He was waiting for my reaction, watching me closely. But I shook my head, rejecting
Syria’s POV“Your did this to your own mother?!” I looked over at Uncle.He was standing there, wide awake, eyes full of something sick. Amusement. Like he was proud. Like he enjoyed seeing me like this. I was furious. I was out of control. It was as if this was exactly what he wanted: my atten
Syria’s POVI blinked several times, trying to adjust my eyes to the blurred view ahead. For a moment, I thought the car had already driven off. But then, to my surprise, it suddenly came to a stop, not too far from the bar. I leaned in closer, peeking carefully through the window. I didn’t make t







