DAMIEN
A WEEK LATER
After a horrific honeymoon, Leah and I returned after her recovery, I told her not to speak of the attack and only informed Kai of the third assassin's death. Our investigation was going down a loop and it frustrated me to the core.
I buried myself in solving the pack's issue while thinking of a way to make Leah more comfortable.
She had not stepped out of our room since the incident, if this had happened a week earlier, I would have been content. But now, Leah was hiding in the room for fear of being attacked again. I had tried my best through Kai to get her out but to no avail.
Even Andy made efforts to lure her out for picnics by the garden, but Leah rejected them all. By night, it was a different phase, her jerking and sleep-talking. It made me wish I could kil
