Demi's pov
All eyes were on us, from the moment we walked out of the hospital and I lifted my face from his neck recognizing our surroundings.
I could feel the eyes before we even saw them and when I straightened my head daring to look forward and matching their gazes, each gaze bore a gaze of hate, disdain and pure resentment.
Instinctly, I hooked my hand tighter around Eros's shoulder when we walked towards the castle and amongst the troop of people that had come out of their houses to stare.
I couldn't hear exactly what the whispers were but they were present in low hushed tones and different pairs of eyes scanned me.
I could only imagine the scene, a tall muscular powerful man, the most powerful in the room holding a pack slave dearly like he'd do anything for her.
As they bowed
