Damian trudged back to the pack house, his shoulders slumped in defeat. He couldn’t bear the thought of returning to an empty home without his Luna. But as he approached the entrance, he caught a familiar scent in the air. His heart skipped a beat as he realized it was his mate’s scent. He rushed inside, his heart pounding with joy and excitement.
When he entered the house, he saw his Luna sitting in the living room, surrounded by the members of their pack. His face lit up as he saw her, and he dashed towards her, throwing his arms around her. Damian held her tight, overwhelmed with relief and love for her. He couldn’t believe his Luna had returned home unharmed, and he was pleased to have her back in his arms.
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Laura’s Point of View.
“Damian,” I muttered.
His eyes were tired, and
