Guilt

Dominic’s POV

I passed out a few seconds after Declan’s announcement, I was just too weak to join in the celebration. I was occupied with everything happening around me that I forgot about the wolfsbane that is circulating through my body. I was trying to stand up to my feet and address my people, but I slumped to the floor, and I felt myself drifting into nothingness as I passed out.

“Wake up, Dom. We are not going to let you sleep through our victory celebration.”

“Wake up, my king, we won. You hear me, we fucking won.”

“That’s right my king. The tyrant is down, we killed the bastard.”

“We are waiting for your instructions my king, you need to wake up and lead us to greatness. We need you, my king. We need you now more than ever.”

I was hearing the cheers and encouragement from my generals, they sound gleeful, too excited if you ask me. I can hear their voices, I really want to be a part of this celebration, it’s all I’ve ever wanted, it’s all I’ve ever dreamed of. I’ve been figh