Two days later…
CELIA
It was a panic attack from a memory that was long gone. When my eyes opened the next morning, I was under the blanket in my bed.
Damian ignored my presence for two days. Even when our paths crossed in the corridor, he turned away.
Did something else happen?
In any case, my heart was at peace.
Damian Salvatore was bad news from the beginning.
“Luna”
“Where should I place this flower?”
A maid asked me.
“At the window.” My lips replied.
The entire castle was being decorated for Damian's birthday party. Walkolf was taking extra care of his son.
Everyone in the pack knew that Walkolf was single, but he loved Damian as his son, not knowing Gelen fooled him.
The family drama was more complicated than the Bermuda Triangle.
Unexpectedly, Priest Carlos visited u
