[Diego’s POV]I walk slowly up the long path that leads to the temple, and once I arrive at its entrance, I try to ignore the negativity that presses against me. Peeking out of the corner of my eye, I wait to see if the woman feels it, and when her body shakes and she wraps her arms around herself, I know that she does.“What the hell?” She murmurs, narrowing her gaze. “Are you bringing me to my doom?”“Not quite,” I respond.Lifting a hand, I grab the rope that rings the temple's doorbell and then wait until the door in front of us moves inch by inch so that a glowing blue eye can take us in.“Diego?” A raspy voice announces from the other side. “Is that you, boy?”“Yes, elder Marin.”At my words, the door opens more, allowing us entrance into the dark space beyond. Gritting my teeth, I ignore the energy that continues to press against me while my eyes take in the decrepit space around me.Once upon a time, this place was beautiful with a pure white interior, and it radiated with suc
[Rosalie’s POV]I sit alone in a corner, watching as the phantoms slowly slink toward me, their grotesque mouths open so I can see their rotten teeth that want to sink into my skin.“No,” I whisper, tightening my hold on my knees. “Stay away.”Why was I back here in this place? It was so long ago! I was sure that I managed to escape, but here I was in this place again, surrounded by these dark beings that wanted to devour me alive.“Go away!” I hiss as one wraps its clawed hands around my ankle. “Don’t touch me!”Where the creature's hand connects turns cold, and that cold begins to travel up my leg. It’s painful, and I can feel it sinking through my skin, into my muscles, and toward my bones.“NO!” I scream, kicking out and jumping up so that I can take in the area behind them. It’s my old home in the village with my mother, but it isn’t the same at all. It is decrepit, and the ceiling and walls are beginning to crumble. Even the floor beneath my feet is starting to rot.“Why?” I whi
[Rosalie’s POV]I continue to stare up at the serpent-like creature as it continues to drop, its mouth growing closer and closer to Diego. It was becoming increasingly clear that he was the creature's target, but why was it after him?‘Let him die,’ the darkness huffs. ‘Then we will be free.’‘No, we won’t,’ I hiss, beginning to move. ‘We will just be sent somewhere else, and the cycle will continue.’Diving forward, I push Diego out of the way just as the serpent's fang sinks into my leg. Hissing, I pull it free, leaving a long gash along my skin that reveals the muscle beneath.“What the hell is happening?” Diego growls, taking in my injury. “Where did that even come from? Is this some fucking trick on your part?”As he shoots his accusations at me, the creature prepares for another attack.“CAN YOU JUST THINK WITH YOUR FUCKING HEAD?” I snarl, jumping up and grabbing him before the creature strikes again. “We have to get out of here!”“Not without Annemarie!” He hisses just as the s
[Diego’s POV]I let out a snarl as the serpent’s weight continues to push against me, threatening to not only crush me but the unmoving woman beneath me. Cursing, I try to figure out just how the hell I got here. Why was I even bothering to help this woman? I should have just fucking left her there and gotten out.Questioning all my decisions, I begin to fight against the beast's weight, slowly forcing it up enough until I’ve got enough room to dive forward. Once I’m free, I sit up and take in the woman as she lays motionless.Shifting back into my human form, I begin to shake the woman.“Get up!” I snap as she continues to not move. “You won’t be killed that easily.”Maybe she thought she could fool another with that, but with her connection to the netherworld, I knew better. Of course, she could be killed; that much was obvious, but to die from some simple injuries that were already beginning to heal was impossible.“Alpha!” Elder Marin calls, rushing toward me. “What are you doing?
[Rosalie’s POV]“Right.”Sighing, I close my eyes while the pain I’m feeling continues to radiate through me. I didn’t know why, but I was disappointed by Diego’s answer to my question, even though I now knew what he wanted from me. I was a tool to him, nothing more, nothing less. Once I absorbed the darkness that was plaguing his land, I would no longer be useful.“Don’t try to feign passing out again.”Snapping my eyes open, I look toward Annemarie, who is sleeping peacefully just on the other side of the room we are in.“She’s suffering greatly,” I murmur, remembering how harsh the darkness he forced me to absorb from her was. “She must be strong.”“The strongest,” he admits, taking me. “Much stronger than I could ever imagine being.”Eyes widening, I take in Diego’s expression as he takes in the woman on the bed. What was she to him? A lover, maybe? For him to be so desperate to help her, she had to be important, but how important?This was the second time that he spoke so gently
[Diego’s POV]I sit in my office waiting for Giddeon and my delta, Abigail, to arrive. Since returning to the pack grounds, I called this emergency meeting to discuss exactly what happened in the village.Sitting across from me, the woman slumps forward, clearly still exhausted from the whole ordeal, but since she was the only one that could see that giant fucking serpent, she had some explaining to do as well.“You can’t pass out here,” I warn, drawing her bleary gaze to me. “Not until you explain everything.”“I’ve got it,” she sighs as the door opens and Giddeon enters with Abigail on his trail. However, they aren’t alone, and to my dissatisfaction, my father follows closely behind with Armond, his right-hand man beside him.“Why?” I demand as Giddeon takes a seat beside me while Abigail takes my other side. “I thought.”“She,” Gideon hisses, looking to Abigail. “Told him.”Looking over, I find that Abigail’s expression is blank, but by how nervous she looks, it is clear that she k
[Rosalie’s POV]After the meeting, I’m led silently back to Diego’s room, where I know my cage is waiting for me. It seemed that even though I managed to help him get his father to go along with his plan to bring the villagers here, he still considered me nothing more than a tool.When we arrive at our destination, I begin to make my way to my proper place, only to be stopped by a hand wrapping around my wrist. Frowning, I turn to see Diego’s dark eyes examining me.“What?” I ask as silence falls around us. “Was there something else you needed my help with?”“Where are you going?” He asks, taking me by surprise.“Isn’t it obvious?” I huff, nodding toward my cage. “I was going to my home.”For a moment, Diego doesn’t speak as he looks from me to the cage and back. Whatever he is thinking is hidden, but I’m almost certain I see a hint of regret there.“You’re still recovering,” he says slowly, shocking me again. “You should rest somewhere a bit more comfortable.”“And where is that?” I
[Rosalie’s POV]My eyes widen as I try to make sense of what exactly is happening. The scent of Diego’s arousal is attacking my nose, and I can feel his bulge pressing against me.“Let me go,” I hiss, realizing where this is going. “I don’t know what is wrong with you, but you need to get your shit together!”With each passing minute, my panic was building due to the memories of being in this same situation in another place at another time. Just the thought of being left helpless by another man scared the shit out of me.“I said let go!” I repeat when Diego doesn’t move. “I’m not one of those whores!”“Are you not?” He counters, leaning down so that his breath tickles my skin. “From the way your body is reacting, I’d say that you are. Look at you; you’re shaking like a leaf.”Because I was panicking! How could he mistake that for actually being excited? Was he that fucking self-centered?Yes. The answer was yes. Even if he showed the slightest bit of kindness to me today, it was clear