Chapter 52

“You don’t remember me, do you?” Colton pushes me lightly in the back of my shoulder, almost teasingly, and I shrug him off. Not impressed with him trying to turn this around, I roll my eyes. He’s being a little too flippant for a guy who spent tonight ripping apart vampires. His focus should be on our impending doom and our life from here on in, not on whatever this is—reminiscing the ‘good old days’ and adding weight to why he will never rebuild trust with his ‘chosen’ mate. He’s not exactly acting like he cares about doing it, from what I’ve seen. “Don’t be stupid. How could I not remember the Alpha son of Lord Santo? I’ve known who you were since birth.” I answer with dripping sarcasm. He’s grating on me now. I mean, we share every single memory each of us has, so it’s pretty dumb to tell me I wouldn’t know something that he does. Or that I didn’t remember him. How could I forget the guy who walked around for ten of them like our Lord and King? How could I not know the son of the m