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Chapter 11 : Even if it Kills Me

Onyx

I stared down at the wood grain on my desk. I felt like I was losing my mind. So much had happened over the past 24 hours and I was struggling to make sense of it all.

I couldn’t even make sense of my own behavior, if I was being honest.

I needed to eat something and get some sleep, that would be enough to clear the fog from my mind. At least, I hoped that it would be enough. I couldn’t blame all of my recent decision making on exhaustion. The mate pull was also a factor.

Ferrah… that witch was making me weak. If not for the sigils and anti-magic wards in the packhouse, I would be convinced she was using her powers on me.

I apologized to her. I actually said the words, “I’m sorry.”

I never apologized to anyone, ever. Even when I knew that I should.

I knew better than to show that kind of weakness and fallibility. My father taught me better than that. I was better than that.

I couldn’t remember apologizing to anyone since I was very young. But I apologized for scar
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