Erick’s POV

Erick caught her before she hit the ground.

Her body fell into his arms, and a shock went through him. It wasn't pain, but he knew this feeling. She had held him like this just minutes ago.

His heart had stopped, he'd been in darkness, and she had held him, refusing to let him go.

Now it was the other way around. He noticed this, even as panic rose in his throat.

"Deborah." He said her name, raw and desperate. Her head rested on his shoulder, her silver hair spread over his ...