Damien took in the sight of the scared and shaking woman before him, her face was wet from tears and he briefly wondered if she was scared for him truly or if it was the bond they now shared that promoted her emotions.
Either way, it didn't matter.
He had to take responsibility for what had just happened.
"Everything's okay, Amelia"
"It could have killed you" she shivered and he leaned in to hold her face.
"It didn't. I'm fine," he smoothed his hand over her hair "I'll take you home"
She nodded shakily "What about the woman?" She looked up at him.
"f**k" he muttered.
"I'll take her to the hospital" Damien took Amelia to his car and went back to get the woman, he sealed her wounds and was glad she was still conscious enough for him to compel.
He brought her to his car and took her
