KADE’S POV
There was nothing more heart-breaking than watching one’s mate helpless and hurt. Maybe then dying was and that always took a part of one’s soul.
Olivia’s death did take away my soul, she was the half of it, but somehow Zaya brought it back even though I had hated her for simply existing. She did that, making me want and fall for her without even realizing it or even doing anything at all.
Seeing her having a nightmare in broad daylight was far too heart-wrenching, but there was nothing I could do. I wish I could kill him over and over again and make him pay for doing this to her. Even when I called her name, shook her to wake, she never did and all that I could hear were her screams, of him trying to touch her. I desperately wished that she could see me in it, pulling him aw
