The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn

The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn Chapter 162

BOOK 2 CHAPTER 85

~DAMON~

“I’m telling you, they must be somewhere close,” Hunter says as he looks around us. “The information I’ve gotten from my trusted source has to be true. He’s never let me down in the past.”

We’ve been searching for hours. f*****g hours. According to Hunter, someone had seen those damn men taking Autumn and Clarissa along this path. Yet, there were still no signs of them.

“If they did anything to Autumn or Clarissa, they would never live to see another f*****g day.” Atticus growls.

I couldn’t believe I’d let them take her. I couldn’t believe that I was not strong enough to protect her.

It bothered me that I’d failed her not once but multiple times. How was I such a horrible mate?

Atticus suddenly stops walking, and I turn to look at him.

“What’s wrong?” I ask.

Could he sense that Autumn was in pain?

“I sense her.” He whispers as he looks around him, searching the woods for her.

“You’re sure?” Austin asks him as he also tries to search his surrounding for her.

“I’m certain.” He answers him. “I would know Autumn’s scent anywhere.”

This was a good sign. We were heading in the right direction. It turns out that Hunter’s source was reliable indeed.

I tell the

“ATTICUS!”

It was Autumn’s voice.

she was indeed here. I looked behind her, hoping

arms as he meets her halfway. He picks her up and kisses her

rush over to them, “Where is

were wet, and she’d

She tells me. “I begged her to let me help

demand. “Did they do something to her? Where the hell is

injected her with

cold at her

were dead. I think she needed to feel the pain to activate it.” She

she?” I demand. “Take me to

She informs

don’t care. Please take me

lead me to my mate. It took us a

her?” I demand. I couldn’t wait to sink my teeth into them and rip their heads

think this was their plan all along. They wanted Clarissa to lose control. I’m not sure why he didn’t do the same to me. I think they were experimenting and wasn’t sure how well it would work on us; that’s why they chose to do it

and left before we could reach them. They must have known we would

shoulder. “That house is burning down. You can’t go in there. We can find another way to get her out. Clarissa controls that fire, it would not harm her,

don’t f*****g

his hand away and ran into

my face from the fire with

sure where to look for her, but I

“CLARISSA!”

was dead. I can’t imagine the pain

are you?” I

there was no response. I groaned as a wooden board fell on top of

distant and cold. She looked nothing like what