Henry POV

Damn truck, start now. I yelled as King Valtor passed Ember, who stood terrified in one spot.

And it started; I began moving but King Valtor chased me.

“Stop now, Henry,” his voice cut through, his speed was insane. “Face your death.”

“Make sure you dispose of Ember… I enjoy the special moments I have with her,” I snapped.

“Damn you, Henry!” he roared, pulling out his phone to call for backup. I threw down several smoke bombs mixed with wolfbane to slow him, or else at this rate, at his insane speed, he might catch up.

“Ember is sweet,” I murmured, forcing my focus back on the...