KYLIE's POV
I didn’t want to believe it. Even as they dragged me to meet Damien. I didn't want to believe that he was waiting for me somewhere.
Until we stopped in front of a large door, and when the hooded person knocked, I heard his loud silky, authoritative voice.
"Come in." the witch holding me, tightened their grip and led me inside what I supposed was Damien's throne room.
"This can’t be," I whispered as his eyes fell on me.
"You thought you could evade me, didn't you? Thought you and your puny friends could win the war against one as strong as me," he said, his malicious gaze never leaving me.
"How does it feel to know that you were wrong? How does it feel to be my subject?" he said and howled in laughter. He was crazy, and he even had the eyes to prove it.
"Where are Jason a
