Vincent pov

I don't want to go back down there, but it's necessary. I can't be the selfish asshole I'd be and withhold such important details about Enya's life. If anyone, she deserves to know.

As soon as the shithead confessed everything, I tried to break free of the chains. Everything I could see turned red, and for once, my wolf and I were of one mind- we had to kill the fucker. Unfortunately, Aros and the guards arrived in time to take me elsewhere. I'd regret what I had done, Aros would say. Maybe he was right, but I still wish I had a chance to get my hands...