Forever in the Past and Forever in the Future

Chapter 122

Katherine’s POV

 

The estate is unusually quiet when I get home from work. I don’t notice the usual hustle and bustle, but I chalk it up to coming home later than I normally do.

 

I push open the door to my darkened office, pour myself a glass of scotch, and make my way over to the desk. I turn on the desk lamp and sit down, taking a deep sip of my drink.

 

“Hello, Iokaste,” I lean back in my chair, addressing the woman in the tall wingback seat across the desk, “You look like shit.”

 

“Hello, Katherine. Thank you for the compliment,” she snarks at me and leans forward from the shadow, letting me see her pale skin and sunken eyes be more clearly. Her spindly hand supports her chin. The longer I look at her, the more I realize she is way too thin.

 

“K-Kas. Are-are you alright?” I stammer when I see her true condition.

 

“Don’t worry about me, darling. You never have before. I'm here because I need you to do something for me. I'm going to give you a choice on how you do it,” she says, steepling her fingers in front of her face.

 

I laugh dismissively, “You're going to tell me what to do? Darling, not in this lifetime.”

 

“Well then, your precious Maven, Amari's Giatros, and Tessa’s Fuoros will stay with me until the end of their lifetimes,” she counts on her fingers casually.

 

“What are you talking about?” I stand up and try to mind link my sisters.

 

“No one’s here, Katherine,” Iokaste’s voice rings back in my mind, “They came willingly when I asked.”

 

“You're a fucking liar. The Maven won't go any where with you,” Islam my hand on the table at her falsehoods.

 

Iokaste leans her head back against the chair and cackles dryly at me, “You're supposed to be so damn smart. You're just as conceited and foolish as the next person, Katherine.”

 

She stands slowly, supporting herself against the arm of the chair.

 

my

my request? Why, yes. Yes, I am,” she interrupts,

 

let me help you. Whatever

 

commands, rolling her eyes and swiping her fingers downward. I’m compelled to obey as she

 

didn’t understand me the first time,” she leans forward on my desk and tilts her head while she tells me what she wants from me as gently as if she is telling a bedtime story. I

 

How can I agree with that?” I grow] at her when she

 

about anyone but yourself? Are you going to deny that you haven’t done it before? Do I need

 

mine,” I cross my arms in front of me, “When do you want me to

 

soul as she claps her hands in front

 

feel a dizzying sensation and appear in the middle of a windy, snow-covered field. The moon is low in the clear dark sky. In the

 

take off my high heels, and remove my suit, “Seraph, time

 

to do

that degenerate. I'm going to

 

that’s wise, Katherine? There’s a reason Agrios means

we take

 

tin Cora. [ Hello sisters! I'm looking for Coral,” I call through

 

in human form. Her voice is calm and

 

out to the side and lowers her head, exposing her neck. I look around and see nine sets of red

 

we don't, they

 

you would rather die with blood on your own

 

bottomless bucket, darling? Just get it over with.” Seraph launches herself at Cora, clamping down on her throat. Her body stiffens, but she doesn’t fight back. Her windpipe and neck snap in one bite. Seraph releases her grip and stands back, watching the light of Cora’s spirit leave her eyes. My only solace in taking my sister's

 

back into human form and face the Agrios wolves, who are all mere feet away from me. I look around, trying to find an

 

arms out and close my eyes. I can only hope for a better ending in the next lifetime as I feel the first painful bite clamp down on

 

Kas’s POV

 

the pain of Cora’s death. A few minutes later, another wave of agony confirms Katherine’s demise. I relish her death for different

anyone realizes there is a fire, nothing will be left except ashes. As the flames build around me, I create a portal

give you the evening to mourn the loss

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