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.

move faster!” I

“ATTICUS!”

It was Autumn’s voice.

the sound, and she was indeed here. I looked behind her, hoping to see Clarissa, but there was

he meets her

rush over to them, “Where is Clarissa?” I

were wet, and she’d

her to let me stay.” She tells

mean?” I demand. “Did they do something to her? Where the

injected her with

runs cold at

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

demand. “Take me to

place is on fire.” She

Please take me

letting her lead me to my mate. It took us a few minutes, but

I couldn’t wait to sink my teeth into them and

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

narrowed my eyes; they’d done their parts and left before we could reach

are you doing?” Atticus demands as he grabs my shoulder. “That house is burning down. You can’t go in there. We

f*****g care!” I

away and ran into the house despite my

my face from the

I wouldn’t

“CLARISSA!”

dead. I can’t imagine the pain she’d felt

I

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

She wasn’t looking at me. Her eyes seemed distant and cold. She looked nothing like what I remembered. She had the same features, but there was a darkness about her that made me uncomfortable. Autumn was right; the