"No, you're lying. This doesn't have to do with me sacrificing myself. You're just trying to have your own gain—this isn't for the world," Travis declared, his eyes flaming red with hate and anger that he would be used and thrown away.
Was that really the purpose of the space? For him to come sacrifice himself for ungrateful goats and be done about it? How useless was that.
All of this—except for his companions. He could actually sacrifice himself for them, because without that, his mates were doomed to die. He saw the vision, after all, and he couldn't bear to be the death of his closest ones when he could do something about it.
But those greedy ones? They didn't deserve his mercy. People like those lizard clan, and now these horrible creatures looking at him. They must be a loophole—one he must find before it's too late. But was time on his side?
