Declan POV
“Come on,” Dad says, taking me by the elbow. “Let’s go to the bathroom and rinse your face.”
“No,” I growl, forcing my eyes to stay open, but I fail miserably. My eyes burn like fire, and I keep blinking involuntarily. “I must find her. She’s not doing this twice and getting away.”
“Declan, don’t be an i***t,” Dad snaps, yanking me towards the bathroom. “You can’t see s**t. You’ll hit a tree before you leave the premises.”
“Dammit,” I sniff, allowing Dad to lead me away. I am openly crying, but I do not care. Nobody can tell if it is tears from crying or pepper tears, anyway. I am livid – not only at Elize, but also at myself.
How could I let this happen – again?! How bloody stupid am I? How can I outwit vampires and lead a pack while this b***h catches me off guard twice w
