Dominic's pov.

I sat down in my dim light room, my face buried in my palm and my mind clouded with unsettling thoughts. I had a second thought about giving to the rouge hunter's demand. But there was no way around it.

“Hey,” Jake called as he walked in. How are you holding up?” He asked as he sat beside me on the bed.

“Cool, I guess” I replied raising my head. “It's cool” I forced a smile.

“Look it's not too late for us to come up with a plan,” he said, his face contorted with a mixture of confusion and sadness.

“I have tried everything I could think...