"I love you, Daniel. You know how much I adore you, so you have to do this on your own," Alexander hissed as the pain in his hands grew more intense.
His blood had turned black, and hope seemed to be the last thing on his mind. All he wanted was to make sure Daniel got the fuck out of this lion's den.
"Alex, don't give up! Don't you dare leave me behind..." Daniel began to shed a tear which rolled down his cheek. This wasn't what he had in mind when the honeymoon came, and he was worried about the others.
He could feel that Xylander was alive, but what about Draven? Nothing came to him, and it made his pulse quicken with terror as fear began to consume him.
It can't be. Draven was okay; he just had to believe that everything was fine, and it would turn out fine.
