Forbidden Miracle

Caius — POV....

The world narrowed to blood.

Sabine lay on the ground before me, her hands pressed to her throat, crimson spilling through her fingers no matter how hard the healers pushed cloth and magic against the wound. Her skin—ashen. Her lips—losing color by the second.

"No," I snarled. "No, that's not enough."

The healers worked frantically, hands glowing, chanting under their bre