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 tell the

“ATTICUS!”

It was Autumn’s voice.

toward the sound, and she was indeed here. I looked behind her, hoping to see Clarissa, but there was still no

into Atticus’s arms as he meets her halfway. He picks her up

to them, “Where is

were wet,

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

do something to her? Where

injected her with

cold at her

and told her you were dead. I think she needed to feel the pain to activate it.” She continues. “She’s losing control of herself. The darkness is slowly consuming her, and there’s nothing

demand.

fire.” She informs me.

don’t care. Please

to my mate. It took us a few minutes, but I knew we were at our

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

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

we could reach them. They must have known we would

in there. We can find another way to get her out. Clarissa controls that fire, it would not harm

f*****g

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

my face from the fire

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

“CLARISSA!”

dead. I can’t imagine

I shout. “Say something!

groaned as a wooden board fell on top of

looking at me. Her eyes seemed distant and cold. She looked nothing like what I remembered.