20 – WAR COUNCIL
STEPHAN
I looked up at Claude with angry eyes.
Why?
Why now of all times?
Now when I was ready and willing to show this Damon fellow why it was a bad idea to ignore my warnings, I was going to beat the brakes out of him. I didn’t care if he was an elite guard or an elite ass, I had indulged his disrespect for far too long.
Damon too had paused in his stride, he was also listening to what Claude just said.
I turned back to look at Rebekka, she sat there looking scared out of her mind, her beautiful face covered all over with boils.
I had to admit, even seeing her like that, I still thought she was beautiful.
I looked at Damon again and then I made for the door.
“That’s the blue-eyed Damon?” Claude asked as we made our way back to the pack house.
I nodded wordless
