“
Aaron’s body tensed, his heart raced and he could taste fear on his tongue. Steeling himself the best he could, he forced out the words, “So what are you going to do?”
Kyran pulled in a breath, his head lowered. After a moment’s contemplation, he looked up at Aaron.
“What I have to,” he replied. His eyes were a poison green as he stared at him. “I have to kill you.
”
”
S.F. Mazhar