Chapter 117 One Hundred And Seventeen
- Demi's pov
- After Anya left, my tears began to fall rolling down my cheeks, I couldn't control my emotions, her words stung and the next moments were filled with horrid memories of what had happened to me replaying one after the other.
- I cried out for help, being pulled into darkness as I saw the rogue king's face, Alpha Logan as well.