Chapter 69: Time to Heal

Tara’s POV

I didn’t know what I could say to him, but it seemed I was lucky, because he continued to speak instead.

“I don’t… I can’t even imagine—when I pieced it together that something had happened to you Tara, I—f*ck, I didn’t know what to do. It wasn’t like losing Logan and dad, this was… I would have killed anyone in the room with me if I knew you—if you had been—”

“I wasn’t.” I told him. Straightforward and hard and true. It was the truth. Because whatever Sidus and Luke had done to me while I was captured, that was just it. I wasn’t captured anymore. I had escaped and I had run and I had done it with Luke's blood dripping from my paws.

I had left them worse off than they had done me. And I had felt powerful doing it, and I had done it for this—to be back with Victor. To keep my promise to him, that I wouldn’t be killed, that I would stay with him.

“They couldn’t kill me and I escaped. That’s all that matters.”