Darius POV
Madeline was right about all of it. I hadn’t once thought about what Chloe wanted, only what I thought was best for her. With new determination and purpose, I raced up the stairs of the pack house towards Chloe’s room. I knocked urgently. This was it. I was going to get her back once and for all and I was not going to mess it up. I knocked again but when there was no sound from inside, I frowned. Sh*t. She might be with Alina.
Without knocking, I stormed into Alina and Logan’s living room on the top floor and was met by my worst nightmare. Alina was straddling Logan on the sofa, her hands in his hair as he pounded into her like there was no tomorrow.
“Urgh!” I groaned as I quickly averted my gaze.
“Darius!” Alina screamed as she pulled her shirt shut and Logan’s head snappe
