DAEMON’S POINT OF VIEW
The time for Hunt to go came way too fast. I blame the clock. Why is one minute 60 seconds? And damn, they pass fast.
“Well, see you tomorrow, Daemon. And thank you again for finding our son.” Alpha Conan said in a genuinely grateful tone, and even if I never had any bad feelings towards him, and actually loved him like a second father, now I don’t. Now I want to yell at him that if he’s damn grateful, he should let Hunt here. But I can’t, and I know that I’m not being reasonable because they don’t even know that we are mates, but… yeah. Can’t help it.
“You have nothing to thank me for,” I say genuinely because even if everyone praises me, I kind of did it for myself. For my mate. So…
“We’ll always be grateful to you, Daemon. Always.” He c
