Page 180 of Empress of Fae


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Gasping, I reached out my hands to clutch at my throat.

There were stars in my vision. The world was starting to spin.

Weakness washed over me like a wave. I fell backwards, my head hitting the floor with a nauseating thud.

Fenyx stood over me. Even covered in blood, his gaze was hungry and predatory.

“What’s wrong, Morgan? No more words for me? That’s all right. I think we can still have a lot of fun this way. Of course, you won’t be there for any of it. Just let me get cleaned up.” I heard his footsteps begin to fade. “Say hello to the gods for me.”

The siphon he had used wasn’t letting up.

Fenyx was killing me, draining me of everything I had. I wondered if my lifeforce was filling him as quickly as I drained, healing the wounds I had given him. I hoped not.

I couldn't move my head. With trembling fingers, I reached out for Excalibur.

All I touched was air.

I pushed myself to extend my arm farther, then still more.

There. I felt it. The blade. My fingers brushed against a thin line of metal. So sharp. There was a stinging sensation. I had cut myself on Excalibur.

But what was a little more blood?

Draven. I felt tears prick the corners of my eyes. I wanted him. Needed him. Was I really going to die here in this horrible place without him? So far away?

A few minutes more, and my powers would have returned. I might have sensed him one last time.

My eyelids were closing. My body was surrendering to the encroaching darkness.

I tried to think of all of the good we had shared. But it wasn’t enough. We hadn’t had enough time.

Maybe I was selfish. But I wanted more.

And Kaye. Oh, my little Kaye.

From the corner of my eyes, there came a soft golden light.










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