Alpha Damien’s POV
“She’s losing air.” Laurence sighed and reached for her.
My wolf growled, a bit too loud as it got everyone’s attention. Sebastian was a beast, no one knew better than to mess with him.
“Forgive me.” He stepped backward.
I looked down to see how I was clutching her so tightly to myself as if she would disappear. Would you blame a man who had spent hundreds of full moons without a mate?
I released my grip a bit and swept her in my arms, bridal style.
“Tell Madam Doubtfire to prepare her bath,” I ordered. Doubtfire was Ariel, my toddler’s personal maid. She followed us on every trip and right now, she was upstairs with Ariel.
“It should be soothing. Not so many herbs, more rosemary and fewer roots. Rose-scented, it needs to massage her skin and chamomile tea of c
