Odyssey Of Survival

Chapter 153 - 153 Blood Of The Last I

Nate's eyes darted through the crowd, scanning every face, every movement,

Ready to tear his throat out.

His muscles tensed.

His mind screamed at him to stop.

To hesitate.

To consider.

But then his gaze flicked to the altar.

To Sera.

Frozen in place.

Her face locked in an expression of sheer terror.

She knew.

Even in this frozen moment, she knew what was coming.

And she was afraid.

Nate clenched his jaw.

He looked at his own foot.

The moment he moved it—

He knew there was no going back.

His heart pounded against his ribs.

His breath was sharp.

The cold presence curled around his skin like invisible claws, pressing just enough to remind him—

It was waiting.

Testing him.

Daring him.

And Nate—

He narrowed his eyes.

Then—

"Fuck it."

And he moved.