“And what if I can’t?” Damien whispered, even as her words tugged at something in his mind. “If you can’t, no one else will,” his bodyguard told him. He swallowed hard. She was right. That thought was what terrified him and had him hiding in his room. He’d seen what happened when Mars failed to intervene properly—he’d
Three years of prep. He should be much more ready than this. What has the Mage-King been wasting time on?
