The Damned by Knight K. A

Author:Knight, K. A. [Knight, K. A.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Romance
Amazon: B0924N2N4C
Goodreads: 57678530
Published: 2021-05-21T07:00:00+00:00

“Jago, Beast…it’s me. It’s your brawler,” I soothe as Archel’s hand lands on my shoulder, stopping me from moving forward. I don’t shake it off as Jago jerks and yells like an animal.

“What’s wrong with him?” I whisper brokenly.

“The head wound could be confusing him. He could have temporary amnesia,” Evan offers, and I look at him. He appears worried.

“Could?” I ask, and he winces and meets my eyes.

“His head wound was severe, Pip. There are textbooks and evidence that some severe head wounds can cause permanent amnesia. Loss of memory, sometimes long or short term and sometimes both. It’s too early to tell. We need the swelling and confusion to go away first before we can fully asses—”

“He might never remember us, remember me?” I question, tears falling down my cheeks at the idea that Jago may never look at me with those fiery eyes again, never call me Brawler with such love that it makes my heart race, and may not remember how we fell in love, broke apart, and came back together. The man who fixed my broken heart and showed me my own strength may never remember us falling in love…

“I just don’t know yet, Pip,” Evan replies sadly. “All we can do is wait and treat the symptoms.”

I can’t look away from my love. It’s him. He has the same face I’ve caressed a million times, the same lips I’ve kissed and whispered ‘I love you’ to. He has the same body and arms that held me so perfectly, keeping me safe…but he’s not my Jago. This man is almost feral, roaring and tugging at the chains. The sight of me seems to enrage him, and I can’t stand it anymore, so I turn and rush from the room. My tears blind me, so I don’t know where I’m going other than fleeing the deafening shaking of the house. I rush downstairs, but I can still hear him, each sound hammering into my heart and cracking it open, so I race out the open back door. The breeze makes me gulp in fresh air, and the sun warms me instantly. I can still hear him, so I keep walking all the way to the cliff’s edge and throw myself down on the bench.

I roll my lips inwards to stifle my sobs. Jago is in pain and probably afraid. I need to be there for him, not out here crying. He’s the one who’s lost his memories and is surrounded by strangers and frightened. I need to be strong, but right now, all I feel is weak.

My heart is ripped open, and questions stream through my head. What if I never get him back? What if he never remembers? Could I live without my beast? Even the thought makes me gasp in pain.

Jago, my beast, is my everything. He’s my rock, my love, but if he doesn’t remember, he could choose to leave me, to walk away, or even worse. Could I survive that? When each

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