---POV Damon---
She heaved in a breath as I reached for the door. A small set of hands wrapped around my arm and I froze. “I’m sorry Damon. Okay?! I know I messed up. Nothing that happened earlier was your fault. I shouldn’t have yelled at you. I already knew what I was getting into with this mating bond and I shouldn’t take it out on you. Please…stop talking to me so harshly. You have every right to be angry with me. I know I messed up. Please. I beg you.”
My body wouldn’t move. What is with the night and day personality right now? One minute Rosie’s fuming and the next, she’s back to the innocent woman I met at the shelter. “Your highness, the plane will be ready in thirty minutes, should I bring the car around?” Nate asked through the link, finally snapping me out of my thoughts.
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