CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE
Damian’s POV:
I had never done drugs in my life, but from the way people described the crash after a high, I imagined it felt something like this.
My body was f*****g shutting down.
I couldn't sit still, yet I barely had the strength to stand. Sweat coated the back of my neck even though I felt cold. My stomach kept twisting with nausea, and my heart was beating so violently against my chest that it felt like the damn thing was trying to break through my rib cage.
My body was crashing.
My spirit was crumbling.
And I didn't know how much of it belonged to me anymore.
That was what terrified me.
Was this my fear?
Or hers?
I literally had the entire f*****g kingdom looking for my mate. Every Alpha had been alerted. Borders were being secured. Warriors were sea
