Sienna’s POV
I wanted him to share every thought with me, but some of his possible solutions would involve bloodshed, and he knew I would resist them. *Do not challenge Viktor until we have no other choice,* I pleaded through our link. *If you die, I will follow you. That is a promise.* Kael looked at me with bloodshot eyes. He was fighting tears.
I pulled him against me. He rested his head on my chest and breathed in my scent while his arms tightened around my waist.
“We will survive this,” I promised.
I did not truly believe the words. I only said them because one of us needed to keep hope alive. Kael eventually released me and called Darius. Rather than listen to their private conversation, I phoned Maya. She answered immediately.
“Si,” she greeted.
“How are things in Silverlake?”
