CHAPTER 141

RAIN’S POV

~A day to the ancient rites~

I stared back at the long blade in my hand. It wasn’t just a weapon to murder Sienna, it was a promise, and the only way to end what should never have begun. The energy oozing from the blade was so strong but I held unto it tightly.

My hands trembled, not from fear but from the weight of it in my hands. I have killed before. I have spilled blood with no hesitation. But this? This is different.

This is somebody that has been ...