Ivan
I hit the rocks again, ignoring the pain in my hands as I break more of them under the pressure I'm causing.
What was inside me was fighting me. It wanted me to do something I couldn't do.
'Let me see her!' He growls angrily. 'You're hurting all of us!'
The presence in my head hadn't shut up since it started last night. Even when it was sulking, he still muttered in my head.
Chagan had the decency to hide, ashamed of his behavior last night, but the darkness wasn't having it.
At first, I'd feared being possessed by something, but I quickly tossed that theory aside.
I think I know what he is, but that doesn't make it better.
The others were all afraid of me now. Both by my appearance and what I'd done.
By the time they'd arrived, I'd taken care of most of the red-eyed wolves. I didn't kill them, sensing they were children, but I didn't leave them conscious either.
