Chapter 98
- "Brys," I peered up at him. "Your Brys."
- "To hell!" He leaned down and stared into my eyes. "Amalites are known for their dark magic. What the hell did you do to me?! Why can't I be satisfied by others?!" He growled into my face, sounding like he was moments from snapping my head off my neck.
- A smile played at the side of my lips. "Your body recognizes me, Storm." I stared into my eyes, trying to find the Storm I left behind, the same one I willingly gave my heart to.