King

I know she's still here.

I can fucking feel it.

The tether between us—the invisible string knotted in her soul and tied tight around mine—pulls harder with every second.

She's close. 

Needing me.

Waiting.

And I need her just as fucking badly.

It's only been a few hours, but it feels like a lifetime without her. My chest is hollow. My blood's burning. And even though I trust War to protect her with his life, this whole operation is a ...