Part 36
Evan’s POV
The next few moments all passed in a blur. All I can remember was looking and running.
Not caring how loud I was, I tore through the warehouse-desperately searching for Calista. Searching through doorways, in crates, everywhere I could think, before collapsing on the floor.
Panting heavily, I wiped at my brow in frustration. Drake was out there, I could feel it, and the very thought that he had gotten a hold of her made my blood ran cold.
This was definitely not part of the plan. I had to kill her or save her, there was no room for Drake in either of those options.
Let’s be real. This worry has nothing to do with following ‘the plan’, I was just honest-to-god worried that she had been hurt. Worried that the love of my life was in danger.
Worried that it was all my fault.
Frowning, I bolted up, and ran.
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Cursed
FantasyCalista can read books. She can also read magazines. But, most importantly, she can read the future. After spending years trying to hide her ability, Calista is confronted by two new kids who recently moved to her neighborhood - Evan and Logan. Thes...
