Chapter 48
Eric POV
Since I brought Iris to Scotland I have hated myself. Completely hated myself. Since the moment I tasted her sweet blood in my mouth I knew what I had done was a mistake. It wasn't supposed to end like this. She was supposed to run away with me then we could have hid away from Lance and the prophecy the Moon Goddess created us for. I only forcefully marked her, because I couldn't stand the idea of me waiting for her my entire life, loving her, choosing her over and over again without hesitation and then she goes and chooses Lucas. I know he is her mate, but couldn't she feel how much I needed her? How much I loved her. Loved her more than I loved myself. It's been a month, week and three days since I brought Iris to Scotland and Lance has been using her as a blood pi
