Chapter 68

Darius’s POV

The fire spread rapidly, circling towards me while my body was already reacting to the heat. They don’t lie when they say a vampire’s greatest enemy is fire.

I struggled to free my bound hands from the strongly welded iron chains, strictly created for the purpose of caging vampires.

Rodolfo had also made sure it was doubled to prevent me from breaking free. Still, I willed everything in me to break free as the heat intensified.

The locked door suddenly broke and crashed straight to the ground. The group strolled in, fire extinguishers in hand.

“Took you long enough,” I said to Etan and the one-eyed man with a patch over where his left eye should be.

“It’s just chains; why didn’t you break free?”

In return, I scoffed, “I’ll chain you up and watch you break free.”

He smiled coldly. “Wanna bet?”

He wasn’t joking. For as long as I’ve known him, the man has a craving for the extreme. He lives and thrives on the dan