C11 The Essence Of A Kindred.

ZIONs POV...

Upon opening my eyes, my pulse skips and my breath catches as the darkness I was lost in swiftly dissipates and Miyas' gorgeous face fills me with a profound sense of serenity along with the gentle caressing of her hands upon my face.

"Bonetta," [Fated one.] I whisper with a trapped sigh.

While the last ounce of rage that still clings to me like filth begins to subside