Chapter 122. Over My Dead Body

Madeline’s POV

I was a little bit tired.

Dimitri’s anger and fear were immense and I kept trying to make him feel better. I kept trying to make him feel calm. I kept trying to reassure him.

It was hard, though. I would finally manage to calm him down a little, but then another wave of anger washed over him with such intensity my insides twisted. It took me so much time and energy to calm him down again.

Worst of all, he just refused to tell me what happened.

“Will is on his way,” Ellie said, making me look at her.

She was sitting on the couch with her arms crossed over her chest. She looked worried and I knew that Dimitri had already told her what happened.

An unknown feeling made my stomach turn.

Why did he tell her and not me? Did he trust her more? Maybe he didn’t think I would be able to help him. Maybe he didn’t think I would be able to handle it.

‘Stop it, Madeline,’ Skye growled at me. ‘You know that none