Chapter 1137

In that split second, Trystan felt like someone had their hands around his throat. He couldn't breathe at all. "Ash!" Bethany and Elysia cried out as they rushed over to help Asher up. But he shoved them off and lunged at Trystan again. This time, the men in black didn't push him back. They grabbed his arm, holding him in place. Asher instantly lost it. He thrashed wildly, kicking and swinging his arms as he roared, trying to break free and get to Trystan. Bethany felt a sharp pain in her chest. She ran over and pulled Asher into her arms, trying to calm him down. "Ash, it's okay," she consoled. "It's okay now." Trystan watched as Asher's hands struck Bethany, leaving red marks on her neck and face. His shoes scraped against her leg, breaking the skin and smearing it with blood. What was happening? A sharp pain shot through Trystan's head like it might split open. Why did Asher look so… unlike himself? "Ash, please, let's go home. I'll take you home." Bethany's voice shook wit