Castriel’s POV
Making my way out of the torture room, I felt my muscles stiffening and each step I took felt as though I had bricks tied to my legs.
My heart pounded so hard in my chest that I could swear it was going to jump out and the sound of my blood gushing caused my teeth to grit against each other.
What the hell just happened? How did it happen? Who did that? How did the person know when to set the bomb off?
Questions ran through my mind and along with those questions were the boiling anger that I couldn’t control no matter how hard I tried.
My ears felt like they were going to fall off and my palm itched to do something, my hands shook as everything I was seeing began to turn red.
Anger stirred within me and my fury was starting to come to life, to take control of me and tak
