Full Moon Curse (by Dream) novel Chapter 330

A sob breaks through my soul as Liam and I get home. Our actual home…

Dallas says the cell is pointless, and now no one knows what to do with me.

The darkness I’m met with when I open the door causes a chill to race up my spine. The pitch-black oblivion the witch has had me trapped in coming to mind.

I shake my head from the memories when Liam turns on the lights.

Silence coats the walls that were once filled with love… Family… Happiness…

It all just feels empty now.

Liam stands beside the door watching me. He knows I don’t want to be here. He knows I don’t want this.

“Angel.” He starts but I cut him off with a shake of my head. “No.” I growl, refusing to look at him.

“Amy, please. You have to understand.” He tells me, I turn to him, my eyes narrowed. “Understand? Understand, that you’re okay with risking everybody. That you’re willing to put our kids, our family, our friends at risk, just because you can’t lose me?” I growl.

His jaw ticks, “I won’t let that happen.” He walks closer as I roll my eyes turning away from him.

He grabs my chin and forces me to look at him. “I won’t let that happen, Amy. But it’s too soon. You still have time to be saved.” He begs me to understand.

The tears finally fall, not able to hold them back anymore. I raise my hand to cover his, “None of that was on you.” I whisper, and he shakes his head, “It’s all on me, Angel. As your mate, I’m supposed to protect you, keep demons like this away.”

“Liam…” I start but he shakes his head. Feelings rush through the bond so quickly, I nearly fall to my knees. Agonizing pain, overwhelming sadness, despair and desperation.

I look up into his eyes as he keeps me on my feet. “It doesn’t matter what you say about it, I’ve felt this pain since I received my wolf, and with each failure it’s only gotten stronger.” He cuts off the bond, and I gasp as the weight of it releases from me.

Tears flow freely down my cheeks, and he tries to wipe them away. “Please, Amy. Please let me save you.” He begs. I swallow roughly and only manage to give him a small nod in return.

I’ve never known he’s felt so deeply about all of this. The reality of it makes me what to figure out how to lessen it. I know that I won’t even begin to be able to figure it out until the witch is gone.