Around us, the Cave of Sacrifice was collapsing.

Massive rocks dropped from the ceiling.

I was having trouble breathing since the air was so heavy with dust and smoke.

But the mountain didn't concern me. I had my full attention on the man in front of me.

Although he was still alive, Michael had changed.

I could feel his skin heating up.

It was Rhys's dark magic's searing heat.

My heart broke as I gazed into his eyes.

I adored the stunning, deep brown color of one eye. The other was ...