C28 Chapter 28

Cassian

"Run."

The word wasn't spoken aloud yet I heard it so clearly that my entire body went rigid.

Run.

It came from the child.

My child.

I looked at Lyria.

She was clutching her stomach, her face twisted in pain as the silver mark on her palm burned brighter.

"What did you hear?" I asked.

Her eyes met mine.

"Run."

The same word I had heard. My blood turned cold