Possession (The Mate Games 3)

“I have every right. You are my godson. I swore the day you were born I would never let any harm come to you. That includes harm you cause to yourself.”

“My parents would never agree to this.”

“It’s a good thing you won’t remember, so you can’t tell them.”

“Aunt Quinn, please. Don’t do this. I love her. Don’t take her from me.” My words were a frantic plea as my berserker rattled at his chains, desperate to break us free of her mental chokehold.

“She will be your downfall, Alek. I can’t let that happen when there’s something I can do to stop it. I’m sorry.”

“I will never forgive you for this.”

“When I’m done, there will be nothing for you to forgive.”

I was helpless against her as one by one, my nights and days with Sunny vanished into oblivion. And then, there was nothing. No pain. No heartache. No happiness. I was a void. Empty. Calm. In perfect control.

I blinked, feeling like I was coming out of a deep sleep. Confusion settled over me. “Quinn, what am I doing in here?”

A tear rolled down her cheek. “You were sick, sweet boy. But you’re better now. Come on, let’s get you out of here.”