I was getting lost in my dark self. I was getting immersed in my tortures and the agony of the poor vampires I had in front of me. I wanted to inflict the pain I was feeling in my heart. With each scream I was reminded of Raina. Their blood was dripping everywhere as I slashed through their skin for the millionth of time. It was pleasuring to watch them ask for mercy. If Raina was to ask would they consider it? I don't think so. The only thing I want to know is where is my mate. Yet they did not answer. They did not provide much information and I felt something inside me being created for the first time. Something inside me was nesting in my heart slowly and steadily getting bigger. It was the fear of losing my mate. The realisation that I might not be able to find her and rescue her. The
