Chapter 67

Damien. “Cole!!!” I roared my lungs out while my legs were powered with a robust strength. I breezed through the air, closing the gap between us in a mere split second. He didn’t have the luxury of time to react to my punch aiming for his jaw, yet it felt like my time had greatly slowed down. I suddenly remembered my mother’s words, how much she emphasized me carrying the burden of whether our family would be torn apart or not if I killed Cole. As if that wasn’t enough, I vividly remembered promising Charlize not to kill Cole. Why was I having these memories at this moment? The answer was pretty clear to me. My last shred of humanity was reminding me not to lose myself to the abyss of darkness. The choice I make right here, right now, would determine the fate of my family, my sister and I. Unfortunately, the moment I set my eyes on Cole, all I could see was the cold body of my mate lying in the morgue. All that reverberated across my brain was how much pain, fear, and torture she mus