Chapter 82: The Darkest Night - Oscar’s POV

I was in unbelievable amounts of pain.

My body felt like it was being pulled apart.

My veins were burning.

My soul felt like it was being ripped out.

Dionysus was screaming.

And somehow, I needed to get both my mate and brother out of this alive.

“Well, Oscar?” Elijah’s drawl carried across the clearing. “What’s it going to be?”

Elijah must have known that something like this would happen, and that’s why he perfectly placed Ava and Callum so I wouldn’t be able to get to both of them before he could kill whoever I didn’t go for first.

I still didn’t believe for a minute that he’d let Ava go, regardless of what I did. If I went for her, it would just get me close enough for Elijah to kill me. If I went for Callum, he’d do whatever to Ava, probably rip her throat out some more, before killing me and then Callum.

“What do you think you’re going to achieve by doing this, Elijah? I know you won’t let Ava go, you want her too much.”

I ignored the pleading look on Callum’s face. Knowing my br