CHAPTER 58 PART I

“Isabella, where are you going?!”

My head shook, it pounding, everything pounding. I was not going to sit there with my eyes wide and watch everything run into crumbles. My anger had my veins pulsing, shaking hard and cursing again for being trapped in this tiny body. My eyes took Anastasia one more time.

Her shine was gone, her silver hair looking dead as she lay on the bed where she had been lying for the past three days. The tears welled up, getting angrier with me huffing out and blinking them back. I was not going to cry, I was not going to cry! My little body shook, wanting to rip the house from it’s root and throw it apart.

It was all his fault, all sire’s fault. My head shook, the guilt hitting hard at even thinking such a thing about my king. The inner voice in me was already scolding me for even thinking of sire in such a way but everything was falling apart and I could not think straight. I told him, told him she needed to feed and he never listened, he never listens.

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