Chapter 197

Finnick’s laughter irritated her very soul as she held on fast. There was no way she was going to let him win. She made a promise to Niamh, and she intended to see it through.

“No one is going to save you now,” Finnick grinned. “You are alone, but you don’t have to be if you submit.”

“I will never submit to someone like you,” Zira sneered.

‘I would rather die,’ Nina echoed alongside her.

“Pity. We could have done great things together.” Finnick pushed more toward them. “Now you will die. Alone.”

“She’s not alone.” Zira felt a hand on her shoulder and turned to see Isaiah standing behind her. His spirit was as bright as hers.

“And she will not die.” Another hand belonging to Percy fell on her other shoulder. She didn’t know how they were here, but she was glad for the assistance.

“You, on the other hand, deserve nothing less than a painful death.” Lana appeared and placed her hand on Percy, linking to Zira.

“No, this can’t be,” F