C382 RIDING THE LIVING STORM

"Hold onto me or the sky will take you!" Damon roared, his voice nearly drowned by the groaning of the world.

Aria did not need to be told. She wrapped one arm around Damon’s waist, her other hand pinning the baby to her chest. Beneath them, the earth was no longer earth. It was a vast, sloping expanse of warm, pulsating skin that stretched as far as the eye could see