Chapter 62.

Vilkas POV.

Feeling the pain in my chest, I choke as I turn my head and see Xerxes pulling the sword from Serana’s back. My eyes widen as I shout her name.

I stagger to my feet, clutching my chest, and try to run towards her. Stumbling over dead bodies, I land on my knees beside her. Tears blur my vision.

“No, no, you never listen. Stay awake. Come on Serana, stay awake.” I panic with shaking hands. I put my hand over her heart and she looks at me crossed eyed as she smiles, blood leaving the corner of her mouth.

I hear a scream and look up and see Xerxes has Lara by the throat. Serana places a bloody hand on my face and I look down at her and she chuckles.

“Have you forgotten my love? We are immortal.” I blink at her words. Seriously? I knew that, but still seeing her like this made me panic.

She sits up and spits blood from her mouth. I watch as she crawls forward. When she stops, her back arches before she is thrown back, her arms out behind her and her head back. A silent scream c