"Burn me alive and see what happens!" Marek yelled. He tried to keep his smirk on his lips.
His lips kept on trembling.
He wasn't seeing Valentius. He was seeing Wrath.
Two fire elementals in the same soul bond?
Amos must have paid in bitter tears for letting Valentius slip through his fingers.
"I don't wish any harm upon you!" Valentius couldn't understand why Marek was like that. They had shared something!
He had been his lover, mentor, everything!
"Stop it!" Marek tried to block the link he had been abusing for months before Valentius got his Rejected stamp.
The link he had cherished, only to see that it was linked to Wrath.
To slavery. To a fate worse than death.
Who could be happy with Wrath? Who could trust Amos? Who could break Albert's cold armor?
The one around his heart?
Why couldn't Marek keep Valentius for himself? Why couldn't he be enough?
