Gazer POV

For the third time I gasped again as I wiped my wet hair and faced Damon’s small mirror.

"I also want to help. I want to know something about the person I'm helping."

I remembered again what Erelah had said earlier. I don't have a problem if she helps Damon, my only reason is that I don't want to tell her everything because she will know our work and I know she will report to the police.

I lowered the towel I was holding then looked at my reflection.

"I don't want to go back to a time when I would lose myself again."

I suddenly clenched my...