Myra's pov

Fuck!

Fuck!

Fuck!

I yelled as I scattered my house in anger. I had lost her.

I had lost the one thing that was my ticket to getting Orin to myself.

I placed my hands over my face and screamed into it loudly as I felt my body convulse with its intensity.

'I warned you to listen to me,' Isla roared inside of me. I could feel her claws coming out, and she was about to rip me to shreds.

"This wasn't my fault, Isla." I crouched on the floor, my hands on my head as my hot breath ...