Chapter 66

Damien. “Damien! Damien, wait!” Charlize yelled behind me as I tried to slam the guest room door but she held it just in time. “Leave!” I snarled but she didn’t waver in the slightest. “Damien—-“ “I don’t need your senseless pep talk, just leave!” “It fucking hurts I get it!“ “No, you don’t!” I inched closer to her in the blink of an eye. “None of you don’t. Neither of you has lost a mate before and yes you’re the last person I should be talking to about pain but Charlize…this is different!” I gestured hopelessly. “Losing Beatrice was like losing the very essence of my being! I can’t sleep at night because I get tortured seeing her dead body in the morgue in my dreams. Everyone expects me to keep my shit together but tell me, Charlize, how do you expect someone who just lost his mate to be in the right frame of mind?!” I panted heavily, trying hard to contain the tears that tried to rip through my eyelids. “If only you all knew how hellish every second that comes is for me. Col