Chapter 13

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Chapter 13

Voice of an Angel

Deacon POV

Waking up to a sting as Jackson started cleaning up the wounds he inflicted.

Why the fuck does he clean them before making new wounds?

It just didn’t make sense!

Hey, let’s just make sure he doesn’t get an infection from the torture I’m causing him. Doesn’t matter that I’m going to kill him in the end.

 

Fucking idiot.

I had this feeling that somebody was watching me, but I couldn’t place it.

I was too weak, numb and pained to look around and see.

Maybe Jackson had someone there to witness my hell.

I vaguely heard Jackson screaming in my face as he stabbed me in the calf. I would’ve screamed if I had the energy, but my lungs just retracted, my breath sucked in violently, and my eyes widened in burning fiery pain.

The next thing I knew, light was pouring into the small room and a figure made themselves known in my eyesight; Jackson had frozen in place with that damn knife in my leg.

The figure had beautiful, bright light surrounding them; an aura of purity.

My saviour.

“Stop this fucking shit right fucking now!” The figure screamed in a voice so familiar to my heart, my head, my wolf howling to come out- finally making itself know, “just fucking stop it!”

How did I know that voice? Who was it?

'Deacon, are you ok? ' Declan’s voice seeps into my brain.

'I’m ok… I think. Someone’s here! I can’t see. But the pain stopped. '

'It’s-' I don’t get to hear anything else as the knife is withdrawn making me yell out for the first time in ages.

Where did this sudden burst of energy come from?

“Dad! Get the fuck away from him now!”

Virginia? Oh holy mother! My saviour! My angel.

Her voice is so beautiful, even husky with unshed tears and hatred.

I just lay there weakly as I hear them shouting back and forth.

“He deserves it! His fucking pack killed Jamie!” Jamie? Who’s Jamie?

Unconsciousness fills me, leaving me wondering who Jamie was.

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Declan POV

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