Chapter Seventy-Three

Five Months Later

Wendy paced the hall as Damon leaned against the door jam of Chase’s bedroom, examining Chase’s near lifeless body convulsing on his bed. He approached the bed and placed a cool hand on Chase’s forehead and then moved his hand to his neck, using two fingers to feel for his pulse.

“I’m afraid that there is no other option. Their link is almost severed and if that should happen, we will lose them both,” he addressed Wendy, his brow furrowed in concern.

She stopped pacing immediately and rounded on Damon, “I can’t do THAT. There has to be another option to save them.”

“Our options are limited dear child. Jax has been unreachable, Guin is bedridden at headquarters and Liam is, well you know.”

“We will find another way, Damon!”

It was his temper that flared this time. He turned his head to Wendy with pure rage in his eyes, “I will not lose my daughter because you are too feeble minded to look past the sex to see the bigger picture. If you have another idea, I am all ears,