CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND FIFTY-THREE: BROKEN BONDS
DAMON
"That kill was meant for me, you know that right?" I stared down at Kade, my voice dropping dangerously low. The anger in my chest was burning so hot I could barely breathe through it.
Kade nodded slowly, his face twisted with remorse. Blood still stained his lips from where I'd forced the antidote down his throat. He looked broken and defeated, nothing like the confident man I'd grown up with.
"Good," I bit out sharply. "At least you understand that much."
Athena was cleaning up her supplies nearby, the nurses moving around us quietly.
"It's me. You understand? As far as Ronan knows, you're still on his side. You're still loyal. You're still his little spy feeding him information."
Kade's eyes widened slightly. "Damon, I can
