Chapter 77: Home alone - 8
Silas’s POV
As I woke up, my eyes felt heavy. When I opened them, my vision was blurry, so I blinked repeatedly until it cleared. The first thing I saw was Damon and Theron. They were holding my hands while sleeping.
I was shocked. What was I doing here? Then, suddenly, I remembered last night—when I was unlocking the door to leave the house and saw a shadow coming out of Nekol’s room.
I nearly had a heart attack at that moment. I tried to open the door, but before I could, I heard someone running toward me.
I didn’t care whether it was a ghost or some kind of killer—I just turned around and smashed my phone against their head. That’s when I saw him.
A man, standing in front of me, wearing a black T-shirt with a moon symbol on it. Seeing that, my mind flashed back to the time Damon and Kael were fighting those thugs when we first met.
Back then, I had this weird feeling that I had seen that symbol somewhere before, but I couldn’t remember. But now, looking at this man, it hit me clearly.
It was the symbol of the temple members who worship the Moon Goddess. But why were they fighting Damon’s pack that time?
"Who the hell are you, and how did you even get in?" I asked.
But instead of answering, the man suddenly grabbed me and threw some kind of powder in my face. After that, everything went black.
When I woke up, I was in some unknown room, and that man was drawing blood from me. As soon as I realized it, I kicked him in the stomach and got away from him.