Chapter 90- Facing Mortality
DAMON
It was cold, very cold as I stood outside, staring at the moon, thinking about a lot of things and trying to gather my thoughts together but it was hard very hard.
My chest tightened as I remembered the doctor’s words
" You have a month, perhaps lower."
Damn.
It didn’t feel real. I had always thought of myself as having control over my fate, but now, I don’t know what to do anymore.
But I didn’t want to choose, but no matter how hard it was it was just too difficult for me to make a choice. Doctor Grace’s words echoed again and again in my head, pushing me back
I exhaled and stared at it in my hands. Would I really do this?
I can’t just lose my wolf, I was the Alpha, and I didn’t want to be human.
" Hey," a voice called from behind me. It was Carlos.
I turned to see him walking toward me, his expression a mixture of concern and confusion.