Damien’s POV
The next morning at the Alpha Headquarter building, when most of my work was done, all of the fires from the night before put out, my mind began to wonder to that woman in the woods.
She wasn’t Amelia, that much I knew. But that left the question – who was she?
Since the girls had seen her too, I knew she was a real person and not just a figment of my imagination or memory. But she wasn’t anyone I had seen before. I would have recognized the resemblance right away and made note of her, even in a brief encounter.
As she wasn’t someone I had met before, she wasn’t someone from my pack. I might not have been on a friendship basis with everyone in the pack, but I was certain that I had met everyone at one point or another. Unless someone was keeping her secret all this time, w
