Page 147 of Remnants

My tears.

All of it.

I’ve passed my limit, but none of that matters.

Aiden’s dead.

“Is this all you have?” Charles shouts. “It’s a beautiful display, but not enough to beat me, I’m afraid.” He grabs my wrists. “I’m going to take Dane now and kill the rest of your friends. You should thank me for a poetic ending. I’ll let you die in the same watery grave as your lover.”

No. No. Beat him! I have to win!

He palms my face. “Sleep.”

My gift dies, and I hear the sound of rushing water just before darkness claims me.