Day Ten
“I saw him die. He killed him. I couldn’t see it all. My fault. He died because of me” I stuttered, choking up in tears. I melted into Kate’s waiting arms, letting her reassurance soothe me. my heart ripped with ache. Grimm was right. My ability to trust blindly was my weakest quality. but he was wrong about one thing. I don’t need a savior. Not anymore. I was going to end this. Now that I had bits of my memories, I know what I was up against. Who I was up again. I wasn’t going to let Grimm or the spawn of the devil brothers take advantage of me anymore. Definitely not Damien. I was going to pay him back for everything he did to me.
We settled under the canvas of blues and soft pink, watching the sun slowly peer its warm orange color across the horizon parting the deep sky. I had
