"Hold still, Natalya," Zari said to her sister, who was in pain. Such were the rare moments that zarinah wanted to kill her brothers with her bare hands, but she knew she still had to deal with the Alexei warriors.
They were all looking at her, giving her skeptical looks, which were entirely within their rights, but that didn't make it any less awkward for them all.
Zarinah never claimed to be a saint, and she wouldn't even try that today. So there was really no point in them watching her like she was about to plunge Alexei into its misery again.
"I'll kill them, Zari, and I'll make them pay for every ounce of pain they caused us. I won't forgive them, Zari," Camille said, her voice strained with pain. She could feel her mate, but when the bleeding stopped, she had channeled most of her power to Mikhail.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!