ANNATORIA
I was certain that the last memory of TI and this office would be the horror of discovering Darius Thorne’s real identity.
But, for whatever reason, the Lycan has brought me here, and every detail of my days with Dayrian, well Darius Thorne, rushed to me.
As my eyes roamed the dimly lit, eerily silent room, I imagined what would have happened if Dayrian were not a cursed soul… just a regular Lycan with terrible manners and murderous intentions towards people he didn't like.
If only.
Earlier, while we were in the sky, Dayrian proposed ending his life tonight, and for once, I didn't argue.
I doubt if I have a solid reason to back my decision.
But there's one certain truth that I've finally accepted after days of ignoring — Dayrian was already determined to leave this
