Shackled (The Lord Series) by Amy T

373. Olivia - Asa I

The air leaves my lungs. I don't know who Asa is or why Ansel is reacting so out of character, but hearing the name Ophyr is enough to know that I'll protect Spencer with my life. Now that I know that my son, whom I was ready to mourn for my entire life, is not only alive but has been raised by two amazing people, I won't let anyone take him away from me.

Not even Ophyr, the one who leads the Nephilims and wants to destroy God's creation.

Not wanting to scare Spencer, I say, "We will finish dinner and talk later," my eyes fixed on my son, who is unaware of the danger he is in. The others seem to agree with me. To Ansel, I say, "We shouldn't speak like that in front of him." Ansel rubs the back of his neck. "If not for the danger we are in, I wouldn't swear. No one understands what can happen when Ophyr finds us."

"Let's talk after," I insist.

Ansel clenches his jaw and pushes his food around the plate. It's not like I don't understand, it's just that I'm trying to keep calm. If Ophyr is the being that came out of the Dybbuk Box, we are indeed in deep shit. He had eight wings, displaying them like he was the king of the peacocks, while the Nephilims trapped in the box with him attacked Camila. He didn't know it was me who he wanted. Not once did Ophyr try to come after me. Maybe it is just a coincidence that Asa met Spencer. Maybe we are not in danger. Maybe I can finally have the happy life I once dreamed of...

Maybe...

Not when Earth is in danger.

This will be a war like no one has ever seen before. I'm more determined to fight, protect not only those I love but everyone else.

After dinner, Tyson and I take Spencer to his room. We play with him, help him take a bath before we tuck him into bed, and tell him stories until he falls asleep.

For a moment, I imagine how happy Tyson and I would have been if not for the entire world against us. I doubt we would have been parents so young as we wanted to be established in our careers, but we would have lived many wonderful years discovering each other.

I am now used to being with them and doing everything with them. Even tucking in Spencer with only Tyson seems strange. The others insisted the three of us have this moment before

forehead. "I can't believe he's alive,"

feels so surreal, especially since you said that he

come out and in the end, a cesarean was performed. The blood loss left me so weak and

later, while I was mourning for Spencer, I was cut open again and my

too, but

"Just like you."

don't know why Jason gave Spencer a

Spencer. Jon and Khloe made the right decision to move here. When we return home, I will make sure to let your father know that he failed in killing your son." I look at Tyson. There's

Spencer, but many urgent matters require my

night. I grab a cup from the coffee table and sit between Mose and Rueben. Ansel appears lost in thought. His face looks ashen. What does he have to say that evokes such strong emotions in him? He's always so calm, but it's not only the bond that lets me know of his inner turmoil but also his body language.

we wait. And wait

snap out of his thoughts. "We

exchange glances. "Our life

will have no life if you stay here," Ansel snarls. "Does Asa know where you live?" he asks my grandfather, who nods. After jumping to his feet, he quickly adds, "I need to check if Asa is surveying the house," before running out of

room

he's about to tell us that a nuclear war is

could be such

purpose is to keep me safe. He was ready to give his life for me in the Catacombs. If

to the side. "You will soon learn that Ansel