Ella's POV
Lydia laughed low in her throat, laying a hand on the man's arm like they were some kind of power couple.
"Damon, this is Dominic. Dominic, meet Damon Blackwell," she purred. "Alpha of the Blackfang Pack."
The second she said his name, the air changed.
My chest tightened, my heart thundering loudly in my ears.
Blackfang.
Even I'd heard of them.
A rogue pack. Ruthless. Uncompromising.
A pack that didn't abide by the werewolf council's rules.
A pack that destroyed anything that stood in their path.
Dominic's expression turned cold. "What the hell do you want, Blackwell?"
Damon's smile never faltered. "Now, that's not a very welcoming way to greet a visitor, is it?" He stepped forward slowly, his gaze sliding over to me. "Especially when I came so far just to meet your l
