Damien POV
“Damien, I have a right to know who I’m taking care of.”
“You’re not taking care of her your doctors are. Don’t start that bullshit with me, Maurice.” I snap, stepping closer to the bed. My wolf is already pacing, unhappy with how close he’s standing to her while she’s unconscious and exposed.
“What bullshit?” he challenges. “You’re standing on my pack’s territory. I could’ve killed you both the second you stepped out of that warehouse.”
“Then why didn’t you?” I counter. He’s as arrogant as ever, pretending he’d stand a real chance against me.
He shrugs, gaze sliding back to Aurélie. “Her, I actually like. She’s beautiful far too beautiful to be married to you.”
He smirks. “You? I’m still deciding.”
“As if you’d stand a chance,” I huff, folding my arms over my chest.
“Fo
