Daemon’s eyes burned into me, intense and dangerous, locking me in place. There was a primal power in his gaze, something raw that I had never seen before, something that sent chills down my spine yet drew me closer.
My wolf sensed it too, stirring restlessly within me, but I tried to ignore it.
"Do you even know what you just did, Amira?" His words cut through the silence, laced with a weight I didn’t understand, Daemon’s voice was deep, and unsettling. I wanted to ask what he meant, to demand him for an explaination, but in my wolf form, It would be impossible for me to
speak.
In the end, I could only watch, feeling like I was trapped and tense or something, as he drew closer towards me.
He must have sensed my confusion because his lips twisted into a knowing, dark smile. “You’ve
