Aiming at Ghosts

♡ Nora ♡

“Are you going to keep holding that gun like that?”

Hades’s voice drifts lazily behind me as he peels open another candy wrapper.

I glance over my shoulder, biting my lip in frustration.

It’s been days.

Days since I started training so I could defend myself and my unborn child.

Days of pretending I’m ready to pull the trigger on the bastard who murdered Ronan.

In my head, I’m fearless.