#Chapter70
Theo
I couldn’t believe she was dead. Tobias was as broken as I. Imogen lay in his arms drenched in her own blood. I pulled her shirt down, not being able to stare at her belly torn open. The damage to her body was haunting. seeing made me remember her pain and fear. The agony washed over me in more and more intense waves. I was sure it would haunt me forever, knowing how much she wanted us at the end and how helpless she'd been. I could literally feel her begging with everything she had for us to get to her. We failed her and that I knew would drive me insane with guilt.
/"Take her, we need to leave,/" Tobias snarled, like a wounded animal. He dumped her in my arms, tearing his eyes away. I knew he was hurting, but I hated the way he said it. I walked toward the path we'd come, intent on my purpose. /"What are you doing Theo, we need to find our child/" he growled harshly.
