They walked persistently for what felt like hours. Nicolas’ body was numb by the time they caught sight of the cabin. It was only a speck in the distance, but a beacon as he came from the darkness. The night sky was lightening as the sun had started its ascent, not quite over the horizon, but it still proved to be a dreadfully gray day, another of many. The longer they walked, the more the memories assailed him. Pieces of the puzzle started to fit together and the errant thoughts that had plagued him started to filter through once more. He felt weak. For whatever it was that had been within him to take over so easily, he wasn’t as strong as he’d thought. Nicolas saw the tight stretch of Matthias’ shoulders and sensed his quiet rage. The woman meant a great deal to him, so much that he’d done everything in his power to save her. His friend had never shown any partiality to any female before, so it was a testament to how unique she was. She’d turned the eye of a statue.
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