#Chapter110 Wife.

Violet He passed out as I expected, but the fact that he didn't even know who I was talking about spoke volumes. He was sickly pale, drained, flushed. Blood still smeared on his face and neck. Lily said he'd started to bleed from his nose and ears, convulsing and speaking a language neither of them spoke. But I did. Wife. Save her. Wife. My eyes burned with grief. I didn't have the full picture of what was going on, but I knew enough. The pain still throbbing dully in my body was nothing compared to the ache settling in my heart, my soul. Something had gone terribly wrong. A large part of that was Eva. Something about her was off. I couldn’t put my finger on it, but the moment she had appeared, the world had started shifting in ways I didn’t like. Unnatural ways. I couldn't remember everything from the ceremony, what happened after I was finally free of Lucas. I needed to talk to the High Priestess. I needed confirmation before my doubt and suspicions took over.