Damian
Do you know what it's like to drown? To feel yourself being pulled under and the air that your body desperately needs being replaced by water?
It burns. Like your lungs were replaced by hot molten lava. The entire time you're fighting to live, you're being stabbed in the chest by a sharp knife taken from the embers of hell.
This is the reason I had never even attempted to swim before. Werewolves aren't supposed to be afraid of mundane things, and yet here I was. In a pond, underneath its disgusting water, where my body would become fish food. Only to be sh.it out when they picked my bones clean.
Ace didn't even bother. I could feel him, but he didn't communicate and I couldn't get him to come forward. Some wolf he was.
And it was all because of her.
Bella and I had your typica
