Mag-log inSyria’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 POV“Shit.”My heart was pounding so fast it was like trying to escape my chest. The fire had just finished destroying the painting and now what was left are ashes. The lingering smell of burnt paper filled the whole studio and its bitter scent was sticking to my nose. It almost made me g
Syria’s POV“You need to send me updates. You have to keep me informed,” he said, voice low and commanding. “You will reach out to this family, especially to me. I expect you to tell me everything you’re doing.”I met his eyes, unflinching. The sharp edge of irritation sliced through my composure.
Syria’s POVI took this an opportunity.I turned and bolted for the car.The ground was soft and kept slipping under my shoes. Every step felt like I might fall. I struggled so much. My legs felt heavy, but fear pushed me forward. My chest hurt from trying to control my breathing and my heart was
Syria’s POVI had witch powers. I barely had time to wrap my head around any of it when I suddenly heard a voice speak behind me.“Impressive.”I froze instantly.He stepped out from between the trees. The way he walk with an arrogance so casual it made my stomach twist in disgust.He was watching







