My Son 1

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CHAPTER 319

~Storm's POV~

It happened fast when a white cloth soaked in something was pressed against my nose and mouth.

I thrashed, trying to push him away, but his grip was strong and my vision blurred.

The last thing I saw before everything went dark was his face.

Smiling.

Like he had won.

I winced at the headache splitting my brain and blinked. And now, I was here.

Somewhere dark. Somewhere cold.

And I was alone without my mom, my daddy Snow, and Auntie Zara. I couldn't save her either. I hope Daddy Snow will.

I spent a few minutes like that while my head hurt.

My arms felt heavy, and my mouth was dry like I had eaten too many crackers without water.