The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn Chapter 260

Book 3 Chapter 95

~DANTE~

“Is this where he said Willow would be?” I demand. “She’s nowhere around.”

What was the maniac planning now?

“He said somewhere around here.” Atticus reminds me. “It’s the forest. She can be anywhere.”

“Willow?” I call. “Willow, can you hear me?”

Staying sane at a time like this was a task by itself. Before we knew it, we were all shouting her name.

“We must have gotten something wrong,” I whisper.

Where the hell was she?

“Maybe we’re looking the wrong way,” Damon suggests. “Let’s go back to where we started and turn left.”

I nod and let him lead this time.

“If that asshole asks for Autumn and Clarissa, I will kill him.” Atticus growls.

“I don’t think it will be that easy brother.” Griffin points out. “It’s the first time we will be dealing with a sorcerer. You saw how powerful Clarissa and Autumn are, and they are new to all of this. He has experience and is extremely dangerous. He is also just as evil as he is powerful. We should all think twice before attacking with no solid plans.”

I stopped moving, and so did my brothers. I could see her. I could see my wife, and she was alive.

contain my excitement and relief.

tree in front of me. She looked tired and scared. That f*****g asshole did this to

mine, and I can see the happiness mixed with panic in her pretty eyes. She was worried for

a figure next to us caught

when the person comes into

Oh, hell no.

This couldn’t be true.

had to be hallucinating. Maybe the thought of losing

blinked once, then twice. She was still

Anya?

What the f**k?

was she standing in front

else seeing what I’m

as hell am,”

isn’t f*****g happening!” Atticus exclaims.

were all just as stunned as I was. It meant that I wasn’t going completely insane. She was truly standing in front

was impossible. Anya had to be dead. We were all there, we all

“Dante,” she gasps.

This couldn’t be real. Someone had to be f*****g messing with

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