Liam POV
Running through the forest, making my way through the thick foliage and brush as I get further and further from civilization, anxiety is gripping my insides. The time is almost here. If they don’t make it through this trial, he truly doesn’t deserve her, and I will do everything in my power to keep her safe.
There were many unexpected circumstances when I agreed to carry out this last mission for my father. He swore an oath he would release me to live as I pleased if I finished this job for him, claiming he needed her, and I was the only one strong enough to carry out this task. This, hopefully, will be the last time I meet my father face-to-face. At least, while still bound by the restraints of being a sire of his blood. He swore, and even a fallen angel can not break an oath.
