Damon's POV
I watched her for a moment, my heart tightening at the sight of her small, trembling form. My gaze dropped to her feet. She had run out here barefoot. The thought of her skin being cut or bruised by the gravel path made my protective instincts flare.
"Give me a chance to prove my loyalty to you," I said softly. I slowly closed the remaining distance and reached for her hands, which were icy cold.
"Just because Zayne betrayed you and broke your heart doesn't mean that I am the same. Not every man is built from the same mold, Reina. And I urge you, please, do not compare me with your ex. I am sorry you endured such pain. I blame myself for not finding you sooner."
Her jagged sobs began to quiet, tapering off into small, hitching breaths. Emboldened by her silence, I brought
