#Chapter 283 He Wasn’t Himself

Enzo’s POV “What do you mean you killed them?” I asked, stepping closer to him. He seemed to have recoiled away from me, not wanting to be near me. “I killed them,” he said, staring down at his hands. “I remember killing them. I remember feeling angry and then I killed that girl. I ate her heart and drank her blood.” “You are a wolf…. You don’t drink blood,” I said, narrowing my eyes at him. “Who would provoke you to do that?” He was quiet for a long while as he tried to gather his own thoughts; he kept his eyes fixed on his hands and I saw that they were trembling. “Scott, it’s just me and you,” I said softly. “You can trust me; I’m here to help you.” He looked up at me and I saw tears filling his eyes. “You can’t help me, Alpha,” he said, his voice cracking slightly. “Nobody can help me. Not anymore. Just leave…” “I can’t do that until I know what was going through your head when you confessed to murder,” I said through my teeth. Scott quickly stood to his feet. “I did kil