~ Daemon’s POV ~
Why is Serena trusting that guy over me? How the heck does he know about so many things? Don’t tell me that he is also aware of my identity? Why do I feel that this bastard knows more about my wife than me? The last two days for me were nothing more than torture.
I saw her face covered with tears, I could feel how much she was in pain when she was unconscious. I wanted to be with her at that time. I wanted to heal all her wounds. I wanted to kill those f*****g bastards who were the reason behind her pain.
This is not the first time that I have felt like killing all the annoying pests, but it’s surely been long since I have felt like this.
There are so many things that I still don’t know about her. My wolf was cursing me inside my head for not being there for her in
