Please, can I come over there? I knew I could help. I could do something. I had to. Tyrrik, please. Please? The Phaetyn girl gasped beside me as Druman crawled over Tyrrik. My heart pounded, and a roar filled my mind. There was no more time to think. Every fraction of every second lessened the possibility of success, and I would not fail. I would not lose my mate. I would not let him sacrifice himself, not when I could save him. And I could. I could save him.
