Renouncement

Chatters filled the air and it grew thick with a new buzz. I could see the heads in the crowd turning to what had captured their attention. My eyes went to Damon's and he remained still... What in the world was happening?

It was only when the crowd had parted making way for the stream of warriors that filed through that I saw what it was. A gasp escaped me as soon as I saw her - Adrianne.

She was bounded, her hands tied behind her, her legs tied together as she was pulled along, the difficulty in her steps obvious. I felt a sickening feeling of dread settling itself in the pit of my stomach - the scene was all too familiar.

I shook my head, that wasn't me.

That wasn't me!

But my brain refused to catch up with that information and my mind kept conjuring up flashbacks of the previous scenes and I hated it, hated every single second of it and I hated him.

A sudden feeling of hate slammed into me, I felt the strong urge to pull out my claws and slash at Damon's neck even though I knew tha