LUCIUS’ POV:
Hatred became a new light for my eyes, a new plan started to form in my head as I paced to and fro in my own cage.
Cassia had tried to speak to me but I didn't want anyone trying to comfort me, what we needed was to get out of here.
I needed to get my hands on Damon's throat, I need to see the blood and the saliva mix as I'd tore out his tongue and then put his fist in his ass.
I was thinking deeply, whatever they had given to us back there had worn off completely, leaving me more energized than I have ever felt before.
I wanted to destroy them, I paced back and forth some more and faster too as the memories rushed to my head, it wasn't up to an hour but I could feel my father's absence.
Everything that happened in my memories only had good endings, my system chose to
