Chapter 47

Dylan Pov
I kept on pacing around my room thinking what to do. What was it that I saw? Is it true? No! it can’t be.
But Cyreana’s predicted imminent vision can never be wrong.
I sat down on my bed pulling my hair. It’s been three days since that incident, where life took a new turn, where once again every dream that I saw that I thought would come true was snatched away from me. But most importantly I felt as if my life was being taken away from me. A part of me was being teared away...