Chapter 92

We Need Help.

De Santus

“I can't believe you would suggest that!” Zoey's face tightened, her hands balling into a fist as she raised her voice. “After everything this family has gone through because of her!!!”

“Zoey…" I felt helpless in front of her. “She is still our daughter.”

“She ceased to be my daughter the moment she agreed to mate with that beast!” She spat out mirthlessly. Her entire frame was shaking in fury, “She knew what her purpose was. She knew she was born to bring the demise of the predator! The very being who, we were told, killed her siblings! The very being who killed...