Chapter 24

With a deep breath Davina opened her eyes, they widened instantly as she took in the scene before her.

The house was trashed, there was glass from picture frames all over the floor, blood strewn on the walls, even an outline of a handprint smeared down the wall.

All the furniture was destroyed, between what was broken to what had been ripped through by claws, the house was almost unrecognizable to her.

Her heart beating fast as she tried taking deep breathes to calm herself down so she could focus.

Thinking of Ragnar's words, 'I need you to try to look at what you are about to see objectively, don't think of what happened but think of what needs to be done'.

She managed to calm down enough to take in her surroundings without thinking it was her father that had been through what happened here.

Walking around, trying not to disturb much as I make her way through the living room, following the trail of destruction to the kitchen.

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Davina's POV

My breath caught in my throat when I saw