chapter fifteen- Ty's POV

A lesson

I woke up the next morning feeling very tired and very groggy. I opened my eyes tentatively, afraid of what I will see, afraid that I will be confronted with a sight which might remind me of the beast I was last night.

But I was on my bed, covered with a lot of blankets like a sick man.

I winced as all the memory of yesterday night came flooding in to my conciousness. I had killed those men in cold blood. It doesn't matter that they are bad people, I had no right to seize their lives like I did. I am a fucking monster! I thought, disgusted at myself.

A person who kills innocent humans, okay, maybe not innocent, but humans nonetheless is a monster and he deserves to be punished.

I can never forgive myself for my inability to control my urges. It is unpardonable.

And the fact that I had failed to recognise Hera, a woman who is my fated mate, the love of my fucking life, is a testament of my unforgivable offense.

When I had finished killing those men, I had wanted nothing more bu