133.The Doubting Thomases

Quinn

I still had the memory of that day in my head. I couldn't forget it. I didn't think I could. I thought of it during the day and in the night. I had nightmares about it. I couldn't forgive myself. If only I had moved a little faster, I could have ended this disaster called the dark wizard for good. I would have poured the sap on him and freed the vampire from the bondage of the dark wizard if those guards hadn't run into me. What did they think that they were doing? What did they think that I wanted to do? Did they think that I wanted to kill their king?

I shook my head at them. They must really think that we were stupid if they believed that I was going to kill their king in the midst of them all and expect to leave there alive. Why would I want to risk my life, that of my siblings and our mate that way?

They were stupid if they thought that I was that stupid.

I sighed, berating myself for failing our first task here. I couldn't believe that I had done that.

It had happened