CHAPTER FORTY NINE
DAMIAN’S POV
“Did you even get any rest at all? “Madeline questioned, chuckling as she gazed at my obviously terrible looking state. We were meeting at the basement of ruins of Jenifer’s old home and all I had done the entire night and today entire, prowling the streets to keep me from remembering what I had done; what I had I made Jenifer not to do. Also to keep myself from the desire to find her and drain her of her blood. I had no idea why the urge just chose to double overnight but it’s all I felt inside was hunger. However guilt was so inevitable. She was not going to grieve her parents like she wanted because I had compelled her to help me instead.
“Let’s just get done with this,” I said, walking Madeline.
“What did you Damian?” Jace questioned and
