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.

was indeed here. I looked behind her,

meets her halfway. He picks her

over to them,

cheeks were wet,

begged her to let me stay.” She tells me. “I begged her to

you mean?” I demand. “Did they do

her

cold

needed to feel the pain to activate it.” She continues. “She’s losing control of herself. The

demand. “Take me

on fire.” She informs me. “Everything is

Please take me

a few minutes, but I knew we were at our

her?” I demand. I couldn’t wait to

hoping to get my revenge for what they’d done to my sister, but they were nowhere around. I 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

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

shoulder. “That house is burning down. You can’t go in there. We can find

f*****g care!”

his hand away and ran into the house despite my mother’s

my

for her, but I wouldn’t give up until I had her in

“CLARISSA!”

bastards told her that I was dead. I can’t imagine the pain

I shout. “Say

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

see her in front of me. She wasn’t looking at me. Her eyes seemed distant and cold. She looked nothing like what