Dom’s POV
As I sat next to her on her queen sized bed in her cabin styled room, listening to her story, Amos paced around like a mad man. I could tell she was withholding information but what she was telling me was enough to make me slaughter an entire pack.
It’s not like I haven’t done it for less. I couldn’t stop my mind from imagining what she went through. It was like I was torturing myself. I felt so much anger, so much rage, and all I wanted to do was kill everyone that was involved.
Instead, I held onto her hands and projected my aura around her, comforting her. I listened patiently and when it all seemed too overwhelming for her, I embraced her. I did the best I could to suppress the comments I wanted to make but man was I burning up inside.
“Who did this?” I asked, trying my
