Layla's POV
‘I’m sorry you got to see me that way.’ Guilt nagged the back of my mind as he apologized for something that was my fault.
‘I lost control. Dom communicated to me that one of my best warriors was killed just outside the pack border. He had gone with his wife and little girl to show them the city and have fun. Blood Moon killed the three of them.’ I sucked in a sharp breath. Children too?
‘Their blood is on my hands. I am failing my pack. No wonder they no longer want me as their King, it’s because I don’t deserve it.’ I was by his side in a split second.
‘Don’t say that, Damien. You are the best Alpha there can be. You are a good leader.’ I held his hands that were holding up his head and enclosed them in my small ones.
‘Really? A good leader that always happens to mak
