C132 Abyss

Rowan was already outside by the time Harvey caught up to him.

The cool night air hit him like a slap, but it did little to quell the fire burning in his chest. Rowan stood a few paces ahead, facing the open night with his back rigid, his hands clenched into fists.

If he stayed there, he would either end up killing everyone or got himself killed.

Either way, it wasn’t a wise choice