Chapter 50
- Nora's POV:
- As I sat there, helpless and bound, my gaze was drawn to Damien. My heart ached at the sight of him in such agony. The wolfsbane-laced knife cuts had taken its toll, and I could see the pain engraved in his features. His breaths came in ragged gasps.
- "Damien," I whispered with guilt written all over my voice. "I'm so sorry. This is all my fault."