"Where are you going?"
Lia asked her mate who kept walking on without sparing a look at her.
"Asher! "
She screamed and tried to catch up with him but the more she ran, the slower she went, it was as if she was trudging through quicksand.
"Where are you going?!" Lia yelled after him but the vampire continued with his journey.
He moved sluggishly to the extent one would think he had lost the will to live.
Every lift of her foot weighed, almost like lead was tied around her ankle and dragging her back.
Fog arose and began to spread across the field, narrowing her visibility.
"Asher! " Her voice broke this time as she watched the fog slowly swallow him up.
Lia was scared all alone but no matter how much she cried, he didn't return. She felt a pain in her heart, it made her gasp for air.
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"Asher!" Lia woke with a startle.
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