Chapter 81 Save Her

Logan POV

The anger I felt was indescribable.

My baby was chained. She was hanging from the ceiling. Her arms were above her head. She was unconscious. Her head was hanging on her chest. Her clothes were practically gone. I could see her skin. It was black and blue and covered in cuts and burns.

Oh, I was going to enjoy killing these fucking witches.

I let out a loud growl, and the witches looked at me.

They couldn’t break out of the spell. They tried to focus on us, but they couldn’t. They tried to hit Andrew with the spell, but it wasn’t strong enough to do any damage.

Both Andrew and I jumped up at the same time.

I felt my canines piece through one of the witches’ necks. I could taste her disgusting blood on my tongue and in my mouth.

They tried to fight back. They tried to hit us with spells, but their milky eyes were unfocused. They couldn’t do shit. They were too distracted by their spell, and we were too fucking strong for them to fight us off without their magic.

I knew the exact moment when they stopped torturing my mate because the milkiness in the eyes of the last witch disappeared.

She screamed and lifted their hands. She wanted to hit me with a spell, but Asher was faster. He jumped, grabbed her by the back of her neck, and took

the head right off her shoulder.

I watched the life inside of her disappear.

I growled, shifted back, and turned toward Emma.

My baby!

“Fucking shit!” Drake screamed, staring at Emma. “Is she alive?”

Drake tried to touch her, but my loud growl stopped him.

will touch her!

MINE!

my arms around her waist. Tingles and sparks spread through my

here.” I said, my

here. You are

so that the pressure of hanging from the fucking ceiling would

get these fucking chains

was next to me, cupping her cheeks and lifting her head.

was as bad as her body.

you hear me?” Andrew asked, his

I could still feel our bond. I could feel that she was still with me. I could feel that she

as Jacob removed the chains from her wrists.

but his

arms. I wrapped her legs around my waist and

stop myself from crying. “I am here. You

his voice shaking.

the fucking room, followed by Andrew, Drake,

of us were covered in

her scent as possible. I missed it so fucking much. I pressed my lips on her neck, trying to get a little taste of her. It was impossible. All I could taste was blood, sweat, and dirt. I almost whined. I wanted her taste in my mouth. I

anything else except her. I wasn’t focused on anyone else except her. I knew that Andrew was next to me. I knew that Drake and Jacob were behind me. I knew that they were staring at her. I wanted to rip their eyes

room where we defeated the fucker. Most of the

were placing the silver

them later. My priority was Emma. I needed to make sure

stay with me.

is Samuel?”

my head. “We are bringing him to the cellars. I will enjoy myself with him a

with him.” Andrew growled, bending

and took a deep

are going to be okay, my little

are going to be

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255