Damien followed Peter back down to the cell without saying a word. He knew his duty, but knowing who he was headed for, and what he would be expected to do weighed heavy on his heart. Grim stayed silent, but he already knew the wolf was ready to pounce if anything happened to his mate.
He felt the same way, though he had to hide it. For the sake of the pack, he needed answers…
Grim started a strange combination of whimpering and growling as they got closer to the cell where his mate was being held. Although Peter had promised they would not lay a hand on her, he knew well enough that they might not have a choice, and he kept going back and forth between being angry at Peter for maybe having to do it, Serenity for putting herself in this situation, and himself for not breaking her o
