Something burned hot in Damien's chest and he dropped his pen, suddenly feeling dazed. It had been occurring since last week and while he had desperately been trying to ignore it, it came back strong each time. His vision blurred and excruciating pain struck him in the chest, causing him to double over. Damien jerked and knocked his chair backward, falling off it.
He panted, growling and groaning. Something was wrong and he knew it wasn't with his health. He was in perfect condition again. His wolf raged within him, tearing at his insides and he roared, trying to speak to it. To listen to it. It paid him no heed and he roared with despair and fear that was not his.
Ariel. Something was wrong with Ariel. Why could he still feel her that strongly even if he had married and mated with anoth
