Taming Darkness Chapter 35

Putting a hand to my lips, I gasped. I was the cure. The way to stop the plagues all along. Darius may have created the first plague, but I created the cure.

Porter snatched my wrist, "Please, take care of Lycus. Tell him I’m sorry," he whispered through blackened lips. "I was never the husband his mother deserved, or the father I should have been to him." He took a pained breath, wincing. More blood spewed from his mouth and down his chin, and he groaned in pain. It was obvious, whatever my mother had done, he was causing immense suffering. There was so much blood, I couldn't figure out how he was possibly alive. Had he held onto life to give me these vials?

I stared down at the man that had caused so much pain and suffering and instead of the hatred that usually licked away at my insides, I found pity. I held my hand near his head. "I'll take care of him," I promised. Porter let out a breath and nodded his head weakly, closing his eyes.

“I know I don’t deserve it, but I’m sorry.” P
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