Damien POV
I got out with a piece of clothing in my hands. My heartbeat increased as I walked. Everyone could suspect something was up as they saw me, but no one dared to come close to ask. They knew I like to be left alone when I am angry or in a difficult situation, like now. I might end up choking someone.
But then, what Brianna said echoed in my head over and over again. She was so terrified of me like I was going to eat her up at a glance. Damn! What's this?
“You caused this, Ian, you let this happen!” I growled at my wolf, but he purred at me.
“If you had accepted our mate, none of this would have happened. I want her. She smells so nice, rather than that filth called Nadia. I wish I bit her well” Ian replied, and I quickly cut him off.
Talking to my wolf was a bit annoying, esp
