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

“ATTICUS!”

It was Autumn’s voice.

toward the sound, and she was indeed here. I looked behind her,

meets her halfway. He

rush over to them, “Where is Clarissa?”

were wet, and she’d been

tells me. “I begged

mean?” I demand. “Did they do

injected her with

runs cold

what it did to her, but then they lied and told her you were dead. I think she needed to feel the

she?” I demand. “Take me

is on fire.” She

care. Please take me

behind her, letting her lead me to my mate. It took us a few minutes, but I knew we were

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

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

they’d done their parts and left before we could reach them. They must have known

can’t go in there. We can find another way to get

don’t f*****g care!” I

pushed his hand away and ran into the house

my face from the

but I

“CLARISSA!”

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

are you?” I shout. “Say something!

on top of me. I kick it away and ignore the pain in my

of me. She wasn’t looking at me. Her eyes seemed distant and cold. She looked nothing like what I remembered. She had the