Intuition: the Premonition Series
“I have seen him angry, usually because of something I said, but this is different, this is rage. I want to lift my head up to see what’s happening, but the cramping in my belly isn’t allowing me to move without incredible pain. So, I stay curled in Brennus’ arms as we sit back in his seat at the head of the table. I do manage to twist a bit on his lap, so that I can look ahead to see what everyone else is seeing, and the image of Russell walking across the hall is nothing short of breathtaking.
Russell’s tawny hair is shining in the light of the fires as he walks toward us from the entrance of the hall. His huge frame is almost dwarfed by his bright, crimson wings as they stretch out like wide, arching symbols of vengeance. The set of his brow is making me think that violence is now an innate instinct to his character. He looks like a Power angel hunting a demon and my breath catches in my throat because he is no longer just the Russell I had met at Crestwood on a walk to a lake.
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