H a r l a n
"Bullshit," Blaze said. "Why would you need us to kill you? This is weird. She is planning something," she muttered to Callum, who just stared at her, heartbroken.
Harlan just scanned her, analyzing the situation, casually placing himself in front of Maya, who looked amazed and puzzled.
"What do you mean, Violette?" Callum said, worry in his eyes.
"I can't take this anymore," she refused to look at him. "If I run, he will hunt me for the rest of eternity. If I do not die and he catches me, he will torture me forever." Her eyes grew colder and colder. "It's my only chance to be free."
"So instead, you want that person to hunt us down for killing you?" Blaze asked.
"Blaze, shut up for once in your life," Callum retorted.
"What the fuck is wrong with you? Are you in love with her?" Blaze seemed outraged, more than he should have been, but Callum snorted.
