Ch. 102

Nova’s P.O.V.

The guilt that swirled in my stomach was making me physically ill. I had let the blood moon get the better of me tonight. I let the witch get the better of me, falling trap to her darkness…to my darkness. The whole while Ares was being tormented, in some of the worst ways imaginable.

“He’s fine,”

My words rang in my head. I had wasted time letting my siren take me over and try to mark Auggie. I got lucky enough to take back control of myself before I did something stupid. Still, knowing that I could have gotten to him maybe a fraction of a second sooner, kills me. What if we could have stopped that?

I couldn’t look at Ares anymore. The guilt was too much. My mind is turning, trying to think of a way to make this better, but there’s nothing that can make this better. There are no words for me to offer, no magic spell to take this away. I can’t do shit.

‘Uh, hello? You could totally sea witch his mind and make him forget, or at least, feel less disgusted about it,’ R