Damon.
I banged my hand on the desk frustrated about everything. This is the third day after Willow had called me with that name and only one person does, only Zara so I can’t understand my bottled feelings towards her. I had tried to let it go but the more that it graces my mind, the more I want to know how Willow knew of that name.
Not even Beta Levi had an idea of the name. “What is going on?” I asked myself, pushing my hand into my hair, making it messy. Willow has turned me into something that I can’t even imagine; I have never been this way, not even with Zara.
With my back pressed against the recliner, I palmed my face. Sometimes, I do blame myself for the way my life is moving. If only I didn’t marry Willow or any other lady then my life would have been better, I wouldn’t hav
