Read Once Upon an Angel (To Light and Guard Book 2.5) Page 4
And Kyrie kept her promise.
Until the day she died.
I guess promises can be broken, and forever is way too short.
Forever…
How I hated that word. Luke was supposed to love me forever. Kyrie was supposed to be my friend forever. Without Kyrie, there was no one to help me forget about Luke, and the pain I felt in my heart festered. She was right, though, because without her, I was miserable. I felt lost... confused… and the need to destroy became great.
With Kyrie dead, I felt completely alone, and I became very scared... because bad things always happened when I was alone.