Chapter 80

I'd calmed myself down enough now to be able to finally answer her,

“Yeah I do, he's a hunter, and he's right here in Banff,” I replied to her in a quiet voice.

She gasped and held her hand to her mouth as a tear slid down her cheek.

“He's been here the whole fucking time?” She yelled out and I instantly sat back in shock.

I'd never seen my mom get so angry, and did she just curse? I questioned myself. She could see my shock and automatically apologized.

“I'm sorry, honey, I'm just so angry with him. I need to see him, like now,” she snapped as she stood up. She began to pace around the room and mutter things under her breath. “Do you know where he is? We need to go and see him right now,” she demanded.

I'd managed to calm down even more by now, and my wings had vanished, and my eyes had returned to normal, but panic now began to overwhelm me instead. My breathing became fast and shallow as I remembered that Damien was on his way to stop Mason from killing Tristan.