Olivia POV:
I was spent. Wrapped up in Damien's clothes, he carried me back to our house. My anxiety increased as we got closer because the lights were still on and I couldn't remember if they were always left on or if tonight she was sitting and waiting. She would know when she saw us. Clearly, she had known from the get go that we were mates and instead of telling me, she gas lit me and broke me down and now she was willing to go as far as sell me to some foreign man. I buried myself deeper into Damien, letting his scent engulf me. Technically, there was two days left for my birthday and my stomach was now all tied up in knots because of it.
Damien creeped up the omega entrance as my heart beat heavily in my chest like some kind of looney tunes character. He pushed open my door and wa
