Nix

Ascream tangles in my throat when a portal appears in front of me and Dread steps through it, onto the coffee table.

Volik is already on his feet. “What are you—”

“You need to come with me.” Dread ignores the growl filling the room and reaches for Volik. “Now.”

I don’t know what the druid needs him for, but for Dread to do this…

I push at Volik’s hip. “Go.”

He looks at me.

“All might be fine. But…” Dread doesn’t finish.

I hold Volik’s gaze. “Go.”

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